Touch of Delight

Touch of delight, throbbing from deep within The purring, humming rapture ignition Vivifies our form through each day and night We sense our luminescence shining bright Bestowed by rod of initiation Magnetic currents deep percolation Bubbling in peaked continuation Being-ness from which we never alight Touch of delight Abiding in benign bliss explosion Our ever present orientation In eye of the storm, presence is quiet Such is the wonder of our wingless flight Transfixed thus in joyful bliss elation Touch of delight 26-January-2021