That joy, or what's made visible
Of a feeling's lightness
Is that in grass's quick pulsing.
Impacted air's brightness.
Soulful joy, or what's unseen of
A sensation of bliss
Is that traceless, at one with what
Of a wondered thing is.
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Soulful joy, great write