Benign bliss burn
Dew drops of bliss crystallise within form,
enlivening nodes where they choose to graze
and as we are swept away in this storm,
rapture refrains continue to amaze.
The Bindu bliss point at the head ovoid,
collaborates with the navel centre,
whilst cool heat in spine, pure and unalloyed,
holds steady the flame for grace to enter.
Toroidal humming heart and softened eyes,
exult in joy as pathways within clear
and our divine entwined soul wingless flies,
as God Himself does our life course so steer.
Soul’s slow motion blossoming like a rose,
is enabled thus in blissful repose.
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