As she had learned the art of complete surrender,
she had allowed for healing.
She has learned by walking
the path of her own heart.
The peaks and the valleys,
the route and the detours,
the questions and the answers,
the trust and the doubt.
She is the Stream
and she is the Cup.
She is the Source
and she is the vessel.
She is the Thought
and she is the Idea.
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Like a Priestess
She discerns
the golden seed
Come to Her in pieces.
Let Her heal you
Let Her soothe you
Let Her Love you
Like a mother loves her child.
Lovechild.
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