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the transcendentalist
whilst finding the self within the loneliness
visits the temple of transcendence
in the psychic world of the northern sky.
after doubting the heuristics of the decision
the transcendentalist sits in sukhasana
and within a second, as the eyes shut its doors of visionary perception,
she transcends the boundaries that keep the soul separate from the whole.
the subconscious state, now dancing in the loop of the dream world and illusionary thought,
finally breaks down the false idols of all description.
the transcendentalist, now on her feet, makes way to the universal ocean of completeness.
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Omfg wow
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thank you abhro❤️
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Beautiful poem ….rich in the allegory of thoughts Anand Bose from Kerala
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There is definitely something rather wonderful about the Northern Lights.
Many thanks for following my blog. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Your blog is really nice, thank you!
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