Zen mode
the impulse of love
in whatever form
arising within
from source
observe
how it plays
shifts colouration
as contoured by ego
without any negation
we see conditioning
mitigate the elixir
of magnetism
that heals
so we pause
cause of stupor
animating moments
with pristine uniqueness
receptive to the offering
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