Our bodies must be open
to have a vision of our compassion
which only comes through sharing
our lives as we move forward
aligned to the vision of our souls
the stone arrived along the river
holding amalgamated pieces of god’s heart
come down to show who was caring
come down to rescue me for my part
Growing always growing
to the space between our hearts
growing never knowing
what keeps us so apart
Parts holding place we are molding
The secret space of enfolding
which when it fits in place and stays
It will last all our days.
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we are folding one
atop another folded
and molded boldly
<><><><><> 07/05/24
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