If I keep writing for,
Countless lifetimes,
It will not be enough,
To express how it feels,
To have come Home!
It has been said many times before; by many people,
I feel mostly like being silent,
Whenever I speak:
It's you speaking!
The dancer divine who is one with me.
Core of reality: fullness of heaven!
I complained about your not being able to completely subdue this monkey of my mind.
You said: we're just getting started darling!
I constantly complain about how long it has been here, without you: you pass over it in silence. Mysterious silence.
My love for you : knows no bounds.
Your love for me is limitless.
My love for you: is my love for myself!
You have given yourself to me. My life was for you: since the very beginning. And you know it very well.
My treasure: shining in my heart. You're the only one.
PS: trying the verse format for the first time, which is available in the WordPress toolbox now.
A beautiful love poem to creative muse. πππ The verse format worked out beautifully here, too! ππ
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You’re too kind. Thankyou. β€οΈπ
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P.s. super cool photo. Is this a back room or main room of the library?
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Main room. A recent whitewash. Thanks for your kind words.
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Wow. I really love these photos. It’s so funny because we just went to the local public library for the first time (since we’ve been back in Canada) right before I saw this post. Our library looks different… :)) So is it devoid of people there due to Covid or just always? (please remind me, if you’ve said this already… I don’t have the best memory… :))
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The picture was taken when there were no people. It also needed some organization. I have shared some other pictures of it before. There aren’t many people to read but this hall is used for meetings.
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Process/mid-organization snapshots are maybe the best. Lovely work. πππ
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Many thanks again. Have a nice day! π
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