Zen mode
as we’re being meditated upon
by the breath of God, as He looks at us
from the cave of heart, turning green light on,
know it’s time for soul, to board His bliss bus
simply looking, doing nothing at all
essence of presence distils attention
that in staid silence we may hear His call
paving the way for our soul’s ascension
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