Zen
Come with me to paradise
On a path to selfless ecstasy
Where mindfulness resides
In now and present ease
Future thoughts incumber
This quiet searched nirvana
Past memories disappear
In gentle rhythmic exhalation
Not for the faint of heart
Nor distracted or demanding
The essence of this zen
Lays in conscious hollows
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2021-01-03 at 14:34
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