All Is Well

There is nothing to be done by us here 
Enjoy and make merry in the sunshine 
Feel, oh hermit, throb of bliss as it spears

Nothing to be done, except to align
Playfully dance on to your hearts content 
Feel, oh hermit, blessings of the divine

Innocence is our native element 
Ever entwined with the supreme being
Feel, oh hermit, rapturous bliss current

Free of fear, in an aspect allowing
Feel, oh hermit, ecstasy unending

22-November-2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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