Bliss
Bliss
A deep bliss enters into me –
mellow, quiet;
I delight in every face I see;
inner joy emanates –
like fragrance.
– Nilpushpi White.
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Bliss
A deep bliss enters into me –
mellow, quiet;
I delight in every face I see;
inner joy emanates –
like fragrance.
– Nilpushpi White.
——-
Return to the April 1999 index page