Say It Like It Is
of its own accord
hollowed out third eye
whirs with bliss spurred vigour
taking the head ovoid along
as toroidal spiritual heart
beholds the spectacle
space itself yields
to shimmering white light
self-existent, pervading the all
centred everywhere at once
transmuting feeble form
defying delineation
01-January-2023
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