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Your body, many parts,
streams and rivers flowing
to the Sea where I lose myself;
drinking from the chalice of Your mouth I
see us One in the sparkle of Your eyes,
feel us together in the softness of Your caress.
There you speak words breathed out of native
love blooming from the Flower of Paradise
~ source of this Ocean ~ inside that Wall,
sentences of unknown Origin,never before spoken, never again,
awakening my heart; in a Place before churches,sanctuaries, and mosques
I lie in your arms asleep, my mind alert only to This.
Someone merrily dances through, flute playing, too; every note
exclaiming "What a Love is this!"
What does the following poem say to you? Do not try to get a "right" meaning; receive the meaning "for you."
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