Pour Down Your Warmth On Me
A short meditation
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1 min readJul 28, 2020
In the hushed moments
Of my solitude, when
The drone of thought falls away,
Revealing the meter of this sphere
The solace
The relief
The cleansing
The renewal
Of the self
Of the other
The illusion unfolds
The union of all is unveiled —
The point from which
All thoughts are created
Is not to be found
Here, in my mind
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