Thursday, 17 March 2016

Guiding the Way

Guiding the way without purpose
You have only shown me love
How lucky I am to have found you.

I bow at your feet
A thousand times over
And now true blossoming can grow
Into this open space.

For I have no place now.
Nothing sticks.

Any veil is dissolved in this truth.
Here is my hand, empty
Please take it and lets go all the way home.


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