Zen mode
the Bindu point pulsates
wherefrom soma nectar flows
the pathways magnetism navigates
a secret God alone knows
we are but a receptor
recipient of divine grace
bliss pierces each body vector
in mode release and embrace
there is nothing to clarify
about the slow motion burn
wherein we see ego die
here now in mind-body urn
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2025
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