21 October 2020

CONFESSIONS

A dream struck me
a topic I dreaded
not to dwell on
came to me, strong.

Why fear? Why tremble?
Know what is inside  
What sits as you dive 
into the bottom, empty.

To have given all
pure love, pure love
for the one I long
One with my destiny.

Confession, now has it
an essence, a meaning
deep dived, deep sensed
of what is, is.






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