What Fascinates Me
What fascinates me
is we fail to see
truth before our eyes
and bliss beats that rise.
Objects we behold,
around our mind rolled,
are present in space,
manifest by grace.
Before we exhale,
to again inhale,
there’s a pregnant pause,
of this dream world’s cause.
What fascinates me
is we fail to see
that we’re breathed by God,
yet not overawed.
Body is but dust,
from Mother Earth’s crust,
which we then ensoul,
to play our life role.
This world is but thought,
that heart’s desires brought.
If we be but still,
voids within will fill.
What fascinates me
is we fail to see
that we’re living light,
bubbling with delight.
24-May-2022
HMS, Rhymezone
Fascination and Awe Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Jeff Kyser
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