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Bliss Flame

Erect spine is the sconce
And bliss is the love flame
Burning above the fontanel
An effervescence that is eternal
This being as it is, lower mind asks
How do we feel that that’s outside
The boundaries of feeble form

17-March-2023

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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