The empty vessel - Spiritual poem

The body is an empty vessel

A conduit of truth

Devoid of limiting beliefs

True nature flows free

No mirror nor speck of dust

No thing to grasp at all

Shine without filter

A beacon in the dark

The world is an illusion

Neither created nor destroyed

Know you are beyond all

Pure and ever-victorious

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(Spiritual poem)

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