Zen mode

subtle bliss tingles in toroidal heart personify is-ness of our being enlivened spine holds erect energies the disc of grace at fontanel rotates steadying thereby our third eye’s blink rate soles of feet and palms glisten as light dawns cool heat pervades every cell of our form though we’re void-centric we cannot deny heightened delight as our soul so blossoms being both immanent and transcendent