Birth

In the Abyss

Of the purest awareness

Where light is the whitest

Embraces are the tightest!

Abstract like a linger

Of fragrance and florescence

And

Love, devoid of physical

Psychological contracts

A dimension so pure emerges

In dual, Non Duality.

The elegance in loving glances

The fluence in silent nuances 

Merge as a Power

Unconditional shower

Of all things bliss

In the abyss

That She is, He says

Knowing not that it takes 

One bottomless depth

To fathom another!

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