Coming Back Home

Caught in the web, of maya illusions Opaque veils of desire, dark delusion Morbidity and joy, spinning around Immersing attention, where fears abound Nonchalant monk, as a silent witness Gyrates to music, of kind lovingness Blissful and quiet, as void in each storm Alive and aglow, in joy currents warm Cadence of love, brings the wayward back home Kiss divine, caresses sensorium Home at last, within the cave of our heart Osmotic bliss ignition, therein starts Meet and greet love, before it is too late Embrace bliss right now, whilst we meditate 10-February-2021 (Acrostic Sonnet) Written for: Coming back home poetry contest Sponsor: John Hamilton