Staid
stillness
ushers calm,
our empty form,
devoid of desire,
as also of all fears,
becomes receptive to joy,
which flows on here in abundance,
now gently imbibed by consciousness,
filling dark voids within, in permanence.
Step by step, we slowly choose to align
head and heart with the love pulsation,
time dissolves; save God, nothing else
grips us, moment to moment,
as we meld with the flow,
magnetising form
thus in fullness,
with rapture
filling
us.