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Bliss
The place of God was empty
not a single ray in sight
I indulge for a moment's peace
relishing in silence presence,

Like an old friend I greet him
Arms stretched out and open.
No whispers, no murmurs to be herd
Only serenity surrounds these sacred grounds.

But wait what's this I see
A drizzle of pure gold falling like a veil.
At first only a spec in the distance
Then slowly it closes in surrounding me within its folds.

From dark came light mystifying me,
I throw my head back laughing
A deep resonating sound
Echoing throughout the distance.

— The End —