The Bliss of Surrender – A Poem

Gently the heart opens.
For no reason, but to surrender.
To let the bliss of Spirit inside.

No desire, no wanting, no needing.
All is released.

I am here, dissolving.
Spirit is here, embracing.
Whistfully penetrating.
Joyfully penetrated.

Into stillness.
Infinite emptiness.

The mystery of Being.
The ecstasy of receiving.
That which already is, always has been, and ever will be.

Such peace in the Divine embrace.

Written 3/17/09.
Copyright 2009 by Dr. Lisa Love

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