In marked territory
as a module of God omnipresent
one with oneness, dwelling in the vast void
as of heart’s desire, we chose to ensoul
a fetus unborn, pure and unalloyed
the terrain mapped and territory marked
we as living light for our earth sojourn
slowed down vibrations, crystallised in form
willingly burning in mind-body urn
here we are then but not on a mere whim
aim of the game was to become the flame
to which end, making head and heart align
tempests of thoughts became easy to tame
light transformed organic form made of dust
we became free from bondage to space-time
ego whence felled, delusion was dispelled
in marked territory, soothed by love’s chime
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