Lone Ghost


The immanent subtle throb of universal life
makes my soul of fire and ice,
It is in this ongoing pulsation
all dualities are sucked into a singularity.

Topic(s) of this poem: oneness

Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 9, 2017
Poem Edited: Friday, February 10, 2017

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