In the distant days
of birthing reality in the realms
love brings it forth every day
in the dimensions of now
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Birth
Peace
In the fields of love
a blanket of peace
covers the edges
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Encounter
In the movement of life
all halts
in the encounter with love
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Humble
In the purest of intentions
the tenderness of being
is laid bare
through the vibrations of the web
we all are held by
and how it strengthens the strands
how it turns light
just like the galaxies
guiding the way
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