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Turbidity
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plunged into a conflict not of our choosing
silence & stillness of spirit loving radiance
light house holding steady path signalling
to those choosing to align with conscience
in midst of battle a few scars are inevitable
yet outer impacts not the glow of our heart
stillness continuum a God bestowed miracle
the love divine holding all within none apart
if perchance lower urgings arise & manifest
cognitive eye single views it in astonishment
vaporised presence simply takes it as a jest
still in the vibrant void in blissful contentment
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The Self has no attribute
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