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Each Pore a Door

Each pore a door, so spake folk lore God’s abode is within Pure of heart feel blessings in-pour Bliss bubbling on our skin There’s nothing to apprise Each breath offers surprise As love pulse thus does rise Why ask for more Each pore a door 17-March-2022 Quietus
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George Avatar
March 18, 2022 at 11:09 PM
Hi Seeker friend, You are not only the innovator of Quietus form, but a master too in it !
Seeker Avatar
March 19, 2022 at 3:09 AM
Thank you, Valsa, so happy you enjoyed
Wolf Avatar
March 17, 2022 at 8:13 PM
A thought to nurture, to treasure -- 'each pore a door' -- portals to the outermost and innermost reaches of consciousness and conscience. Bliss! ~ Gershon
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March 17, 2022 at 8:40 PM
Indeed, so it is :)
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