Heart Aglow

Unending mind games
Chasing wisps of smoke
Senses dead to bliss
Aflame deep within
Recesses of heart

Rise, oh hermit
From your stupor
Unshackle self
From narrow thought

That that is
Is as is
Love throbbing 

Go there
Within

Now

12-December-2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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