Follow the Scent
Granted this life, to love and learn
Consign ego ash, to the urn
That God’s light fills each cell within
Transmuting form by a bliss burn
All we need to do is begin
Feeling touch divine, on our skin
Rapture unbound, in our heart found
In joyous calm, we rest therein
Sky above and feet on the ground
Thoughts silenced, fears no longer hound
Here now reborn, as ego dies
Cosmic sound, within does resound
Seeing clear truth, we discard lies
Bliss current takes us to new highs
With joy replete, we feel complete
Each breath intake grace; our heart sighs
30-November-2021
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