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Friday, July 22, 2016

Come

Come, sit down besides me
And listen to the song of the forest
Calling you home
To that place of wonder
Where your feet are enchanted
With the moist throb of the earth.
Come.

Come, rest your skin on my skin
And your heart on my heart
Calling you home
To that place of ecstasy
Where your breath is alive
With the burning fire of love.
Come.

Come, fill me with your emptiness
And drink from this ocean
Calling you home
To that place of stilness
Where your mind is blessed
With the infinite depth of silence.
Come.

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