Who am I
Within our toroidal heart a fire does rage,
divine magnetism manifesting cool heat,
enlivening heart as we turn a new page,
vaporised presence feeling every bliss beat.
It is Divine Mother’s kiss that bestows bliss,
whereupon we recognise we’re all of this,
in as our true essence is God’s living light,
which is why we’re graced with unending delight.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2025
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