Here now this morn
build up of angst does not last for too long
transformed into rapture by a bliss mist
causing porous heart to sing a love song
compelling ego to unclench its fist
witnessing the lows as well as the highs
our empty body shell now magnetised
illusion of darkness at sunrise dies
whence vibrance of presence is realised
spine a band of steel extends its domain
engulfing both the crown and our third eye
that as grace in-pours like light healing rain
with epiphanies that dawn we comply
as we sail along an unknown locus ~
the guru node is again in focus
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