A vine in winter
Post meditation,
assimilation
awaits; latent heat,
keeps spirit upbeat.
Soft petrichor earth
exudes bubbling mirth,
a heavenly scent,
ensuring ascent.
Mirroring a rose,
love strikes a coy pose,
be it rain or shine,
in a dance divine.
Somewhere a leaf falls
and soft breathing stalls
but soul makes progress
when fears we address.
Invisible space
shimmers with God’s grace
and when eye’s single,
pheromones mingle.
Heightened bliss delight,
hidden in plain sight,
breath by breath reborn,
ushers a new dawn.
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