Zen mode
feeling within form, the dance divine sublime
being an epiphany mind cannot name
all we do is gently meld with bliss beat’s chime
that thus poised in stillness we become the flame
resplendent in our light, beyond space and time
vibrance of consciousness which as we reclaim
empowered by boons bestowed by bliss magnetism
light of heavens illumines mind-body prism
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