My Beloved
i am listening
with every sense
to taste and see and feel
the scent of God
palms together
for i have learned
that you can hold nothing
memories fade
dreams change or die all together
love is never the same
one day from the next
but the heart can hear
and the soul makes rhythms that
the body feels
and if you
close your eyes
and listen
you can Know
what It is you seek
for It is always there
waiting
not to be held
but to Be
Only to Be
and that….
that is everything
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