Zen mode
as soma nectar flows
through conduits in our form
grazed by magnetism, heart glows
surrendering to this rapturous bliss storm
dwelling in cave of heart in a state of no-mind
poised in the vibrant void, we remain still
there now remain no fetters that bind
for we have relinquished our will
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