Ethereal
A sublime, divine caress,
teases us when we undress
our soul, eager to entwine
with bliss mists, for which we pine.
Love dances in slow motion,
to rhythm of heart’s devotion,
ushering rapture unbound,
only in astral realms found.
The ethereal domain
within manifests, whence lain
to rest is ego spawned thought,
most oft desire and fear fraught.
Knowing this truth, we shifted,
that in silence be lifted,
to God’s home of love and light,
where heart pulsates with delight.
Surreal bliss magnetism,
ignites our mind-body prism,
revealing truth of our soul
luminous, scriptures extol.
Immanent yet transcendent,
at all times bliss resplendent,
our presence thus bilocates
between earth and heaven’s gates.
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