Best Stuporous Poems

our fault line
is ego
so what’s next

can we shed
each belief
here and now

seems we can’t 
so dream on
in stupor

20-March-2023
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Our waking state’s but deep hypnotic trance
Tamasic* sloth, knowing not who we are
By our hand thus shaping soul’s circumstance
We are he who we seek, yet look afar

03-July-2022

*Notes: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tamas_(philosophy)

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Gentle rain shower looking beautiful
until the roof starts leaking 
Egoic indulgence hardly seem harmful
until we feel ourselves contracting

We first build up the momentum
and then upon realising seek undoing
The sway of the pendulum
takes time in again quietening

23-August-2020...

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