In Denial
No longer touched by pangs of grief,
vibrant heart and nonchalant eye,
having long since, turned a new leaf,
chooses in bliss mists, to fly high.
This choice requires shifting to heart,
which is resplendent with God’s light
and no sooner we opt to start,
we feel joy tingle, day and night.
Methinks we have drifted afar,
veiling innate light of our soul.
Why do we deny who we are,
eternal light, blissful and whole?
We’ve slumbered too long in deep trance ~
Hermit, feel within, bliss beats prance
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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