Stoop To Conquer

Why do we rebel when bliss beats propel our soul? Know God does indwell each and every cell. Our role is just to dispel, dark fears that repel; love troll. We cannot control, bliss scriptures extol. To rise, peep through love’s keyhole; there’s then no loophole, monk wise! Love does love cajole to here now unroll, heart’s prize. Heed not ego’s cries as they so apprise and scroll soul’s light that then dies, misled by fear’s lies; sinkhole. Before love’s ink dries, welcoming surprise, be whole. 30-March-2023 Virelai