Bliss

Bliss
There are soul chords that when touched, You vibrate
There are soul chords that when played, You sigh
There are thoughts that when awakened: wounds or joy

Bliss
Something empowering,
Something we treasure,
Something making us protective, daring, courageous
Something for which we do stand and risk it all

Bliss,
it makes us invincible, it makes us vulnerable though
to that one single shot that could destroy our soul,
it holds our trust, making us naked,
magically invulnerably vulnerable

Bliss
The single shot that’d just be nothing but a bruise
The single arrow that’d be no more than a sting,
They’d get to our bowels tearing them forever
If they’d hit that bliss, true Bliss, soul Bliss

Worth it all.
Worth us all.
Bliss, my Bliss.
In You I believe

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