The Sacred
The Sacred
The space we seek 
Is but a moment. 
The heart we seek is 
But a fleeting spiral
Of stardust.
For along the way
Our dreams turn
Into forget-me-nots 
And our fears turn into 
Illusions of our mind’s night.
Rest a moment, 
Reflect for that moment
That you and I are one.
Remember who you are,
The source of the love 
That you seek,
With such undiminished 
Passion.
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