Beatific Poem by Alex Alexander

Beatific

Beatific
Mystical moments in silence.
Conjure and cultivate various virtues of formation in time.
Blissful soul realm, spiritual heart's garden: another paradise;
Static in motion: slow the calm between disappearing like the morning closer to heaven.
Where the heart unbinds itself.
Beatific.

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