Breathing I embody Love.
Touching a fullness that eternally
At the heart of relaxation.
I embody every emotion -
each a texture of radiance in the
Garment of Light
that I wear.
How can I repress anything anymore?
Or betray the flow of passion,
the river of life exploring itself
through my wild winding caverns and
I hold back nothing
(that I know of)
trusting my power,
birthing Love through lust, rage, sorrow, fear.
I relax into the contractions, breathe into
the shadow - open, open.
Shadow, I will devour your lies,
Bite off your head,
Hold you as your body trembles
with the fear of losing
How much of your consciousness
can you offer?
I will open to receive more than you ever thought
possible to give.
I will open to the Love
Wild, free, ecstasy -
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