Zen mode
touched by Holy Spirit
a strange peace engulfs us
radiant and vivacious our persona
taking the ride home, in God’s bliss bus
our transmuted form takes on new contours
shaped and honed by bliss magnetism
people are bewildered at our shift
radiant is mind-body prism
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