Zen mode
shimmer of thought forms
conjured by will of Self
hypnotises soul
there is no harm
we choicelessly choose
such playful reverie in trance
between silence and noise
as long as we bilocate
soul remains free
if we stagnate
there is no escape
save in pulsations of bliss
thus first by activating bliss
by shifting to the heart
ensures success
silence the path
surrender the practice
love enablement the goal
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