Zen mode

deluded, by ego led
we spot the onset of dread
a subterfuge mechanism 
of ego in body prism

what have we to do with this
with our presence drenched with bliss
so we embrace and release
dark thoughts and flow on with ease
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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