Crescent Moon
Definitive awakening grazes
the core of our being, thus transmuting
soul presence in phases that amazes
enlivened heart, with bliss executing
osmotic penetration in our veins,
that even as we soften attention,
witnessing the cleansing of feral stains
nurtured by ego, blocking ascension.
Spirit then ignites flame of living light,
which is who we are and now here present,
aglow and pulsating by day and night.
God signals dawning of bright moon crescent
on our fontanel, as the crown we wear,
of pristine awareness, now self-aware.
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