From nowhere
and without
It sprouts within -
The whole emptiness blossoms
Vastness as its petal spread
The lotus unseen, is
Such a fortuitous serendipity
No joy is worth treasuring, but
Discovering oneself, within;
Sipping nectar of it's nebulous glow
Nothing deludes us
As much as our outer self.
Much, that is gained
Is the expanse of beauty
The pristine authority within
I am submerged
By the bestowing -
The munificent grace
of His generosity
Everywhere that I find, I find a blooming me within
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