Man-made Musk

Mellifluent rhythms in the man-made musk

Masking the thread of deception.

An unknown gaze for the threatening delights

That haunt our predetermined actions.

Or a light that continues to shine

Through the unnecessary strife,

In the conditions that we birthed from

The concrete evidence of the divide.

The divine left tepid but not unheard.

The pain that circulates gives rise to the vulnerability we confide in,

Uniting us in the joyous wisdom

That love is the highest perception.

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