The Aftertaste of Transcendence

by Raj Waghray


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In the dissonance
of the outer world;
the inner silence
expands;
enveloping all the
cacophony and the
noise in that
stillness within;

All I can hear
is my heartbeat
pulsating so very
slowly;
losing
itself in that
magnificent quietude;

A transcendental
aftertaste
lingers;
beckoning me
to taste the indescribable
over and over again!

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