The Phoenix rises
Opting not to be mocked by time,
we navigate the vibrant void,
frolicking betwixt bliss beat’s chime,
no longer by desires decoyed
and as we so heavenward climb,
soul’s light shines, pure and unalloyed.
Breath by breath as form turns to dust,
in staid silence we pierce the veil,
by negating the thrust of lust,
distanced from fear forms that assail,
choosing love and light, pathways just,
even though feeble form is frail.
Why’d light pay homage to ego,
when what soul’s truth is, we now know?
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