Ziket
First line 8 syllables
Second line 5 syllables |
Fullness in emptiness
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stilling not our inner silence let us throb with love *** |
Magnetic pull
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this burning yearning within us is the fire of love *** |
Silent whisper
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invisible tremor in eyes betrays hidden fear *** |
Ziket
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Where are all the Haiku people? Ziket better bet! *** |
Emptiness
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the void within each vibration holds eternity *** |
Stupor
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Our delusion is self imposed Yawn and be free now *** |
Say it like it is
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Sushumna radiating bliss A throb without end *** |
The child within
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Clouded sight, blurred memory Heart in love yet sings *** |
Alignment
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As heart and head align gently Throb of bliss deepens *** |
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