Imagine a world where we can be free,
To be who we are from the moment we can say ‘We’
I run away,
I have come home to stay,
Is this heart of mine a reflection of your soul,
Am I but a flickr of a moment when we were once a song?
Are you but my mirror, even when I shudder to look,
Can I be myself in front of you, my Reflection itself,
Oh world, Oh life, I pine away at thy feet,
For your magnificence has left me bare and wanting only a spell of pious relief,
Oh mountains, oh trees, oh heavenly scent of rose and musk and dirt,
Can I awaken to the emptiness of this full belly in search,
Of the Mystery, the Glory, the Story, the Rhyme,
The flirting, the Nonsense the Whimsical, Echoing chime,
Oh music, oh lover, oh friend and oh foe,
Your history has tatooed an abundance of pity and sorrow and joy,
For it is whithin the core of my bones I thunder at your mercy and grace,
I find and I lose,
This paradox,
I am in complete and utter debt,
To You,
To Us,
To the Fullness,
To the Empty and Complete wonder filled Whole,
My eyes in in your palms,
My feet in your arms…
Awaken in me,
In You,
In We…
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