Saturday, January 1, 2011

Coming Home

So close, yet never close enough
I want to crawl inside
Wrap myself within the warmth
Of this sanctifying light

I taste that familiar oneness I once felt
Each time my waves crash to the shore
This skin brings pleasures plenty
But I'm yearning to taste more

It calls me home
to a place that I remember
Reclaim sacred breath
Present in the heart center

Come, into full power
Come, hard enough for the angels to hear
Come, liberate me from all of my fears

Come, Home.

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