Que Sera Sera
our silent scream of delight in the vibrant void
goes unnoticed as we continue to be toyed
willingly we may add, by the divine caress
a lingering ecstatic rapture where more is less
wherein we are both captive as well as free
as bliss mysterious makes its enigmatic entrée
teleporting us to our core within throbbing
pulsating with ignition in renewal vivifying
and thus as awareness without thought we flow
in a continuum of unbroken is-ness all aglow
que sera sera
whatever will be will be
05-August-2020
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2020
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