Benign Bliss Burn
Benign bliss burn
Embrace and release,
bliss rapture’s deep sneeze ~
unending humming
of love strobes strumming.
Ignition replay,
every night and day ~
the benign bliss burn,
transmutes body urn.
Within womb of space,
we receive God’s grace ~
our form a mirror,
feeling each tremor.
Current’s magnetic;
our heart’s ecstatic ~
give it any name,
we are not the same.
13-May-2022
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