3am
potent power
a silent roar
reverberating within
is it magnetism
or a fluidic torrent
we know not
divine energy
benign yet compelling
transmutes each cell
a million bubbles aflame
in the head ovoid
radiate cool heat
hooked onto jugular notch
piercing heart and navel
the staff of power pulsates
light of Self shines
gender dissolves
we are pure awareness
transcending limitations
we metamorphose
as living flame of God
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