Dearest Beloved
March 11, 2023 at 8:22 pm,
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What words can stem from peace
What words do I have left
in Love's storm & fury
God has planted this rudraksha
In my heart
In every heart
As the hearbeat it reverberates
into the dance of worlds
I am the garden, I am the fruit,
I am the lover & beloved
I am the worship I am the
surrender I am the inquiry
What remains always has been
Even before he came to know
her, and she him
A blissful Self unadorned
and free