Here now this morn
synced are pulsations at heart and the crown
unmistakable, vivid, very clear
rapture engulfing form in which we drown
as bliss magnetism continues to spear
the light of our Self begins to appear
forehead and jugular notch tango dance
poised, erect and tranquil is our soul’s stance
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