Zen mode
All together or a thread at a time
Instantaneous or in slow motion
We flow with bliss currents divine sublime
Sipping nectar of soma bliss potion
Doing nothing, becoming the ocean
There is no path because there’s no one here
We seek not yet each bliss-flicker is dear
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