Zen mode
awaking predawn we witness in surprise
soma nectar slowly dripping through our veins
as subtle magnetic pulsations too rise
by power of grace heart is cleansed from all stains
we exult in joy for this flow never dries
one with oneness we are free from ego chains
although this knowing we share no one can pair
save but a few who are themselves self-aware
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