Life journey
as we amble along
osmotically imbibing
intuitively assimilating
the divine love song
the flowing continuum
gently shapes our soul
making us pure & whole
cleansing ego residuum
walking thus we go afar
along a path beauteous
vivified by bliss rapturous
oblivious to karmic scars
looking in within we see
that in reality we are still
as God Himself does instil
joy throb in each entrée
journey without movement
wherein He the transmitter
we as a willing love receptor
dwell in joyous contentment
there thus being no seeking
in childlike trusting surrender
we keep looking on in wonder
at our petals slowly opening
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The Self has no attribute
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