All is loved
Light and shadow
In the light
of this existence
of words floating by
of whispers in the dark
of being and not being
hurt
of being and not being
heard
in the shadows
of this existence
of words floating by
of whispers in the light
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In the cradle
To run through our veins
galaxies
colliding energies
and in the death of this dance
a new world arises
right within us
in the cradle
folded in time
unloosened by birth
the wonder of all
carried by life and all its beings
and as if in an assembly of the powers that are to be
they are looking now at you
to rise
to align
to be who you are
an invitation open to love
and of all the deaths you have died before
this is living
so rise
rise
rise
like a phoenix from the ashes
over and over
again and again
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Lands of being
To walk the shadow lands of being
existence stretches itself into an endless field of all and nothing
being present in both
and all the while breathing
into now
landscapes tremble
the ancient sighs silent whispers
sacredness presenting itself as ever omnipresent
ever old
ever new
taking in
all the colors of dusk and dawn
dissolving
yielding
in the numinous lands
being all and nothing
but above all
breathing
love
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