Whilst crossing continents

Mid air in flight on eighth of November, fontanel cracked open and bliss poured in, a happenstance we’ll always remember, as magnetism began surging within. Over front and back, form split into two, metaphorically speaking of course and as rapture continued to renew, we looked on as the plane chartered its course. Although we’ve experienced this bliss before, this time around, penetration was deep and there’s no doubt, heart does seek an encore, that soul may take a vibrational leap. For posterity we have penned this verse, that touch divine has no need to rehearse.