Eye of the Storm Is Still
as part of internal detoxification
hidden fears and desires manifest
on the surface these contractions
seems to be at our egos behest
however if we look at these urgings
they are bubbles rising to the surface
where they burst noiselessly transmuting
into colourations of love by divine grace
it is at times like these we must hold steady
our resolve to maintain our spiritual focus
attention poised and heart devoutly ready
maintains track on the divine love locus
29-August-2020
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