Zen mode
childlike innocence
loving and spontaneous
hesitates not to embrace
tremulous souls
yet captive to ego
who are as yet not awake
love’s effervescence
is a ceaseless outpouring
fragrance of a flower
warmth of the sun
seduction of the moon
caress of the breeze
pulsating in the vibrant void
now and forever
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