Oh mirror image. speak to me
tell me of truth and liberty
slay the darkness of my soul
uproot my ignorance and make
me whole.
Tell me of joys forgotten found
lead me to the noiseless sound
may my orbit draw near the wise.
Open up my inner door, engage the
centre of the core.
May the fullness of nothing expand
within, its tidal wave will cleanse
all sin.
hope you like the poem.
Regards Michael.
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I have been meditating for over forty five years and now being retired and a young 75 year young man, spend some of my time sharing my many experiences and insights into the WAY through my many blogs I have shared over five thousand blogs over the years, and am now sharing on this platform here I am always available to chat or answer questions. Thank you for reading this.
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