A COSMIC BLISS

- November 19, 1970 -

My heart is light, on air does fly,
With vivid delight the soul does cry.
A cry of joys with bonds released,
A growing poise with love increased.
Increasing in range like vibrant tone,
Expressions change and reach the unknown.
Unknown yet known; for in your reach
A truth is sown, and this will teach.
Teach it will, and with such fairness,
As with a shrill – will come awareness.
Awareness is a truth, a light,
A cosmic bliss, a soul's delight.

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