I'm met with the love
of a wild and powerful lion,
fuscia alstromerias and silk...
I'm welcomed with a deep bow
of reverent recognition,
it ravages my heart
into a puddle of surrender.
The guru is at it again!
Nothing to do but openly feel as the river sweeps me along.
I'm beyond trust.
This flow, it's taking me
to the outpourings of all that is,
to the weaving of the ocean
and delight.
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