The Itch

Dec 14, 2018 | Poetry

Before “I” was born from “the itch,”
It was nothing but vast cosmic bliss.
The only difference now that “I” am here,
Is a face on the ecstatic cheer.

And since Love is a name for pure bliss,
Upon this, I must surely insist.
You will thrive in New Energy flow,
If you just let the Love inside show.

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