Here now this morn
the grid from navel to jugular notch
collaborates with the crown in our head
aflame and aglow, on the world keeps watch
fully magnetised and by bliss beats led
radiates cool heat, inhibitions shed
a consciousness scan we do not question
yet this happenstance does deserve mention
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