Searching |
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Head bowed I
tremble before your willful search. Fearful to reveal my naked need. Desperate to connect with your soul. Summoning courage born of urgency I lift my eyes to meet the soft unending darkness. A silent plea fills the space between. Take what you will Grasp my
gaze with yours. Sink your
hands into the riches. |
| Press your
palm against the humming bird beat of my heart Follow its unwavering flight of thirst To the sweet nectar of the ruby fuchsias Hovering with restless intensity Quenching its need Above the sacred place Where the beauty of the flower Meets the strength of the life giving roots beneath. The life is mine Take what you will |
| Deep within the earth
of my heart Runs a liquid vein of silver sorrow. Take what you will
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