osmotic penetration
no thought hence no speculation
love conjures a beauteous rhyme
poised in all-time meditation
the heartbeat of God bliss beats mime
a disc of bliss covers our back
let’s call it a divine implant
we’re stretched on a magnetic rack
where gong of Om’s the sacred chant
bliss furrows adorn our forehead
soma nectar drips through our veins
boons of grace within our form spread
metamorphosis God sustains
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