Zen mode
the empty body urn
hums with potent power
in the flame of bliss we burn
enlivened spine a magnetic tower
scriptures are passé, we walk alone
navigating the vast vibrant void
light of Self comes into its own
delusion of mind destroyed
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2024
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