January 3 2019

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Basking in the opportunity to close circles,

To weave my own love where lovers in lands I’ve departed from hum

While being prayed for safe passageways and light filled encounters draped in a glow others say

To stray away from fear and fettered foe

To enchant my way

And rid the charms

To protect the projected upward march

To ride, allowing

Yet to rise to the landing

The pedistol slowly beacons

A rest, please a test

Can you reclaim all the threads

Jump in and become one of the rest

Could you stand it?

As malleable as the sand floating in the ocean

Yet as steady as the floating planets dancing in unison

As unraveled as can be

My DNA can finally speak to me

My cells may ask for my attention

My compassionate responder is present in milliseconds

Fill every pore with radiant love

Allow every direction to soak up the sun

Allow all forms of spirit to imprint and track

The effortless expansive unfolding

And at that

Absolutely lose yourself in the succulent field

Where all your friends are waiting with squeals

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Lena Cole