[Unseeking Seeker]

As we be breathed, by grace divine sublime
We nestle into the tranquil silence
Magnetic trumpets sound rapturous chime
Rekindling the flame of our innocence

Transmuting to become, current vibrant
Save love and light, the lower disappears
Joyous presence, to each pulse cognisant
Celebrates as bliss each node within spears

No seeking remains, as we simply flow
Dynamic stillness is now the new norm
Petal by petal, we blossom and grow
Centred in midst of this benign bliss storm

Cauldron of love within, does slowly stir
Wafting fragrance of divine elixir

Sonnet