language can be beautiful...
rahamim;
the matrix mother womb we share,
living in the thin blood of the sky,
we sing and we laugh
and yet we live to die.
rahamim;
i am another you
living thru
and true
as human as I can be
so that I can see you
inside of me
and me inside of you;
an open heart
bleeds unity
and extends life.
rahamim;
matrices of mind,
matrices of blood,
matrices of mystery,
we are one of a kind
and yet blind
to the circles
all around us.
rahamim;
I am sharing your dream.
Peace.
Love as word
Love as action
Love as connection
Love as protection
Bless on
Bless thru
Bless you
and all you see as true
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
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