Transmutation
Life breath flows in from the nose to the third eye,
the zone located just between the eyebrows
and then breath fills our lungs, causing heart to sigh,
as bliss borne rapture within our presence grows.
When wisdom in our head, is by bliss beats led,
our vaporised self, is by love and light fed,
transmuting each cell of form, as living light,
pulsating in childlike joy, by day and night.
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