Walking in desert or in ice-capped mountain
energy rings, they swirl and twirl
happy-sad, good-bad, light-dark
all but arbitrary terms!
Only bliss the soul feels is
the consciousness named:
Shivoham Shivoham Shivoham _/\_
One walks and walks
not knowing there is nothing to walk on!
Time is that travels to and fro
horizontal 8, the infinite they travel
only to merge with him
when all is Done!
When there is nothing left,
What is left, is then: Shivoham Shivoham Shivoham _/\_
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