Sense perception

immediate and intimate is rapture felt when nodes gyrate borne by currents of our senses truth as felt, mind cannot truncate why live out life in past tenses when each moment breath commences ushering with it boons of grace reading through ego’s pretences embrace release; release embrace that origins we may retrace strobes of light that heighten delight gentling touch, slowing down life’s pace vibrant by day, at peace by night doing what conscience deems as right making void-centric our soul’s view our aura radiates God’s light touch leaves to feel fresh morning dew each rainbow we see, seems like new as does caress divine sublime as bliss ignition does renew accent occurs in timeless time in slow steps to heaven we climb there’s no fear for God dwells within His heartbeats echoing love’s chime