Heaven’s air, golden, heavy, aromatic.
Sharp tang borne on Eternal Seas
Seemingly so palpable
One could swim in it, drown in it,
Yet in surrender into it
Is no mere death,
But life giving death.
To breathe such tumultuous waves of air
Brings rhapsody of life,
Unimagined brilliance of consciousness.
O to deeply breathe His breath,
To draw in Love’s breath and thus be Love’s own body,
O to breathe the golden wave of heaven.
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