Bliss Flame
God energised bliss mists brush against our cheek,
gripping our presence in rapture of delight,
dipping in stream of nectar, soul’s eager beak,
that heart be teleported to zenith height,
as love in love with love does so itself seek,
reflecting prismatic light by day and night,
as ordained in time, becoming the bliss flame,
transcending all opposites, in life’s end game.
06-September-2022
OTTAVA RIMA Poetry Contest
Sponsor: L Milton Hankins
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