White Heart

A Poem

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Blinding light, white and
reverberating sun.
Gleaming rays blind
pupils that are still
searching, as always, because
the curtains yield to the whiffle,
which opens for them to look …
Snow-white space, empty and
absolute, encircling,
near or far …
Deep infinity to sip.
Body tuned
to the immaculate, perfect
all round that, mute,
resounds, vibrates, permeates.
Dirge and dream that
bind, absorb, implode.
Aura of upwind spirit,
like a pure-white sail
you welcome,
expanding yourself,
leading her:
She who,
Divine, wavers
following her white heart.

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