Follow the Scent
Here we are, sitting on our bed
Choosing words that need to be said
As of stirrings within our heart
Impelled by its fragrance, we’re led
On adding love and light to cart
Presence feels bliss ignition start
Engulfing form from head to toe
Enabling penning works of art
We’re in the boat that God does row
Wherein our breathing becomes slow
In trance we see without mirrors
Deep truth that sages wish to know
22-February-2023
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