Zen mode

transmitting back to Self, strobes of contrast 
in descent and ascent through vibrations 
looking neither ahead nor in the past
we embrace and release all sensations
trusting what is, with no expectations 
that thus with bilocation as the key
unshackled from ego we’re always free
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Bartley Avatar
August 16, 2025 at 7:46 PM
It's so hard to unshackle and when I try it's mostly hopeless. To reach my zen state I usually end up just falling asleep. Thanks for sharing.
Seeker Avatar
August 16, 2025 at 9:29 PM
‘When I try’ ~ that’s the fault line. Simply observe in nonchalance, looking at thoughts and sensations as appearances over which we have no ownership.
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