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Meditation being simply internalising our attention
Dynamic stillness without memory drawn anticipation
We are attentively poised having seemingly stilled the transient outer
Observer observing observed both us merge in nothingness of our inner
Consciously thus choosing to enter the inner void of our heart in silence
Yet signals presence of a doer so choosing and thus not pristine innocence
Our heart beat and breath operate in unattended effortlessness
Why then is our meditational orientation not an ever present being-ness
Stilling not our stillness let us simply allow stillness to still our being
Without any doing or searching save the incessant burning yearning for connecting
With what else but Love manifesting within as Divine magnetism in silence rising
Taking us on a joy ride through hidden pathways both enlivening & surprising
Bubbling joy to compassion and purity in an unending explosive blissful rapture
Wherein we vaporise to become That looking at mind-body as a mere caricature
Meditation then being we as bliss ever flowing in dynamic stillness
Of inexpressible completeness in the void of seeming nothingness
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The Self has no attribute
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