Omnipotent in All Ways
Saturant with Love's Ever Flowing Glow
I Know You
in God descends
and Light Entrusts itself
to Us
Oh Blessed Beggar Am I
holding my coffer Up
to your Grand Soul
and clicking my heels together
praying
Home Home Home
Sweet Beloved of My Soul
Hold Me
and Cherish Me
like a cup of warm water
left from the rain
heated by the sun
wonderful
to the lung's longing
and the heart's chasm
like wine
berries
smashed on the tongue
by precious
vowels
You Anoint Me
Like The Chalice
of All Offerings
and my Cup
is Always Full
with Your
Shakti
I Love You
Your Beloved
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