Practicing the Presence
Bliss roars, gripping us in rapture
Heightened delight, marks our stature
As of heart’s will, fierce or gentle
Love both our consort and teacher
Shaped upon the divine mantle
Presence beholds God’s miracle
Caterpillar now butterfly
Upon choosing pathways simple
Resting thoughts of how, when and why
Divine entwined, we wingless fly
Ceasing to size, we vaporise
Suffused with bliss, God soon draws nigh
30-October-2021
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