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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Cupid Herself sings to us a love song, hoping to infuse in hearts, love and light, that we enter heaven, where we belong but since demonic fear is our soul’s blight, cold heart notices not love’s seduction, bemused by desires, conjured by ego, led astray by mind’s faulty deduction, trauma bonding thus, afraid to let go. Ego builds an imaginary script and till this day, like a dead man walking, we remain in ego’s vice like hold gripped, fleeing from imaginary ghosts stalking. Be this as it may, we can always choose, God’s love and light as our heart’s only muse. God’s love and light as our heart’s only muse, dissolves false identity, we cling to but we need to walk the path, win or lose, being he who above cuckoo’s nest flew. To transcend mind, we must leave thoughts behind. It’s something even mind can understand! Shifting into silence, where no fears bind, we make in the vast void, our final stand. Since it’s easy, this shift is difficult because we are used to struggle and strife but choosing not to follow any cult, we allow our soul, a new lease of life. Voids within fill, if we choose to be still, aligning head and heart, with divine will. Aligning head and heart, with divine will, simply means we witness life as it flows, feeling soma nectar within us spill, whereupon our auric field gently glows, imbibing God’s elixir from heaven, which ignites feeble form with magnetism, throbbing within body chakras seven, illuminating this organic prism. God eagerly waits for us to come home but we too must likewise opt to entwine with bliss, aligning with cosmic gong ‘Om’, reverberating deep within our spine. Hark! Music of the spheres takes all along! Cupid Herself sings to us a love song!
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