Vibrancy of Innocence
Gentle eye mindful
feels magnetism pull
and so our heart yields,
to power God wields.
Thoughts and breath both slow,
meld with bliss pulse flow,
imbibing God’s grace,
at an easy pace.
Energy grid yawns,
ushering new dawns,
in childlike delight,
at soul’s wingless flight.
As bliss beats so rise,
beheld in surprise,
ceasing to resist,
we become the mist.
24-July-2022
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