(A metaphor for universal consciousness)

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Maternally patted with kneading strokes,

Emblem it becomes, for an instinct dumb

Over the burning chest of heaven bound oven

Majestically rises a rustic vagabond lump.

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Stoic pledged to appease the altar of grace,

Steadily climbing over the grids of glare;

Embossing smiles on barren frosted lips,

For eyes dyed in hues of hunger rare.

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Like a Knight, its morsels flourishes silver,

Along the royal highway of sovereign breed.

Harvesting soul boons for the beatified pinch;

A scrupulous bite,an egoless feed.

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Soaks in myriad races of batter and brew,

Scooped from parental poise of home.

Secular and astute,the religious pillars persist;

Garnering eternal compassion with even aplomb.

updated by @americymru: 11/24/19 06:16:51PM