Zen mode
soma nectar drips
from medulla along spine
likewise at jugular notch
dew drops fall into heart
where swirling toroidal mists
hold offerings in embrace
transmuting by alchemy
the womb of existence
contained within
as both this and that
transmitter and receptor
what is there to be done
as waves of the ocean
are sipped by the sandy shore
eager to savour the elixir
at one end of the polarity
whilst the distant moon enables
movement that so enables
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2024
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