Gods Benediction
Be it driving back from work
Or the middle of the night
Bliss electricity within heightens
Gripping us in rapture of delight
Several times during each day
We display an involuntary shudder
The spasm being a roar of bliss
From within we look on in wonder
As we are thus enmeshed
By throbbing bliss in renewal
It becomes is-ness of being-ness
Benediction being Gods miracle
02-September-2020
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