Bliss Vivified Silence
God’s luminous sublime womb,
we take to be a dark tomb,
since mind-body looks outward,
our actions thus untoward.
Bemused thus by our senses,
living life in past tenses,
we’re rarely in this moment,
self-blocking bliss bestowment.
Do not grieve, for soul’s reprieve
is when thoughts we cease to weave,
free will choice we each can take,
to boundless bliss, now awake.
Void of silence let’s befriend,
enabling soul to ascend,
heart receptive and porous,
a bliss magnetised torus.
25-July-2022
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