Felicity

Bliss……

It is the hour of cosmic reverence,

a moment of simplistic realization,

it IS the convergence of us………………

 

Bliss captures, and sweeps you away,

FAR away,

to another reality, a presence all its own.

Bliss touches,

as a cloak of quiet invisibility,

reaching for the betterment,

striving always for that which it eludes.

 

But bliss can never reach a state of contentment,

for it is always seeking just a little more,

inhaling thoroughly, an endless ambience.

 

It is forever clasping the best of you and I,

entwining and molding,

shaping each into a refined state of vitality.

 

In the purity of our surrounding beings,

            at the center of our swirling existence,

It is there that bliss…..simply exists.

 

Reviews

[An owl on the moon]

So beautifully spoken, moving us into the deepest realm of passion and love.. Your words create a world that has a richness and depth beyond measure.. And yes... "Always seeking just a little more..." Oh yes... What a wondrous poem... what a wonderful world...

[Forest Green]

The buttery transcendence of mixed emotions; flavoring every moment and thought.

Nice poem.