Zen Mode
hesitancy thought’s death knock
for we then walk not the talk
being not therein present
a fear we later lament
when void centric is our stance
each and every circumstance
is in bliss mists immersion
as a joyful excursion
we’re here, wish to be elsewhere
time’s now we become aware
here and now is all there is
pulsating within as bliss
09-May-2023
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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