Defying Translation

a gentle breeze arises from within time for bliss beats dance divine to begin our ever present meditation made feasible by rapture is an ethereal romance mind cannot capture pulse of our being mirrors a mindful eye there remains no seeking but still our heart does sigh emerging from the chrysalis completion as yet awaits soundless bliss thunder within form pulsates transmutation of form slow, lingering bliss burn in staid stillness we so feel magnetised nodes within churn it is futile to attempt to delineate bliss mist that makes us sway it is a surreal magnetism divine romance at play
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August 30, 2023 at 10:31 AM
....wowza...'the surreal magnet - the bliss mist'.....3d time opens and the 4th-d becomes a garden view.....stan
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August 30, 2023 at 8:10 PM
Hope you are doing well, sand
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