Drop thought ego begot

Prone to weigh and size, we stifle surprise, of bliss magnetism, in body-mind prism. Thought opaques soul’s light, a blockage, our blight, which when we release, life flows on with ease. Watch how dreams unfold, as stories retold, in which love’s bliss squall melds us with the all. If we be but still, voids in heart will fill, revealing God is light and love’s bliss fizz. Feeling not thinking, focus unblinking, obtaining clear sight, we behold His light.