The rising sight of love
With truth the mist rolls over
With warmth the arms outstretch
Callers to the wind
In a formless trust
Over seamless connection
I sit and cast my ear
To the breath of life
To the reach of the depthless
Falling drops of tears of hope
Pooling within silence
Offering the thirst for light
Sips of motion
Into the clearing I stand
Leaning on the inner flame
And step the word of trust
mF
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