In the stillness of my mind, I seek, A path unseen yet replete, With echos of divine retreat, In the abyss of understanding, impossibly steep. Echoes of a distant tremor, Unseen forces in such splendor, In a dance of cosmic surrender, In this charade, I'm the contender. Resonating frequencies, unseen we weave, In search of gaps where truth's conceived, A profound baptism, blindly believed, In the abyss of understanding, we breathe. [outro][end]
