Return of the Prodigal Son
Each lifetron within, sings its own song,
dancing with carefree abandon and glee.
The rhythm divine taking all along,
moment to moment in joyful entrée,
love in love with love, both captive and free.
Ego raising head, demanding freedom,
dwells in narrow grooves fearful and gruesome,
realising in time love alone real.
Prodigal son returns to Gods kingdom,
resonating bliss with gusto and zeal.
25-October-2020
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