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18-09-2021, 12:25 PM
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Originally Posted by Unseeking Seeker
Mind-body doomed to die???
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This body that you see It isn’t really me
It’s but the womb in which I’m being formed
For I am spirit, I am mind
And it’s the only place you’ll find
‘Who I Am’ until the day I’m finally born
For I will not be free, until this body that you see
Has returned to the earth from whence it came
It’s then that I’ll be born from this womb in which I’m formed
To carry on in life’s eternal game. …. The Anointed.
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18-09-2021, 06:00 PM
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Master
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@ The Anointed 
(the question mark after ‘doomed to die’ is not mine! Merely an observation of fleeting transience of form)
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18-09-2021, 06:01 PM
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Master
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Journal
Journal of our innermost thought
Stored in memory bank
Dark desires that our ego brought
Toxic potion we drank
Feral instincts prevail
Demonic fears assail
Witness soul can but wail
Carnal
Journal
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19-09-2021, 01:57 AM
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Master
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Junk
Junk all that, to which ego clings
Illusions unreal
Choosing soothing caress love brings
Having blissful appeal
End mindless thought chatter
Silence ends its clatter
Soul, all that does matter
Dunk
Junk
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19-09-2021, 06:24 AM
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Master
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Jagged
Jagged like spurs, harshness of curs
Relying on instinct
Spewing slurs, heart’s radiance blurs
Roaming ego’s precinct
We flounder in stupor
Rabid desires anchor
Enmeshment in rancour
Ragged
Jagged
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19-09-2021, 07:44 AM
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Takes two...
Old Wise one.
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Nothing Lasts But Nothing is lost
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19-09-2021, 11:08 AM
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Eye of the storm
Eye of each storm is tranquil calm
Radiating silence
Blissful fragrance does heart embalm
Humming with innocence
To have immunity
For such serenity
In continuity
Magnetism warm
Eye of the storm
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20-09-2021, 02:22 AM
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Master
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Knock
Knock on our door, desire enters
We yield to body urge
Blissful soul no longer canters
Until with love we merge
Feeble form has it’s need
Habit patterns spawn greed
Indulgence makes fears breed
Shock
Knock
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20-09-2021, 08:23 AM
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Stupor lessens
Stupor lessens life vibrancy
Koala half asleep
Let’s shrug off this delinquency
Swimming in waters deep
Embrace, release, renew
Heart pure like morning dew
Born each moment anew
Earth life lessons
Stupor lessens
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21-09-2021, 01:48 AM
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Master
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Location: Delhi, India
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At seat of soul
At seat of soul, clear light revealed
Go there now, oh hermit
Heart centre is where we are healed
If we choose to submit
Feel spiritual heart
Where all one, none apart
Bliss throbs, therein do start
Love makes us whole
At seat of soul
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