Monday, January 24, 2011

Anonymous

I fight the demons daily,
Your sadness touches my soul in the deepest places,
I become your sorrow as I pour out the tears of pain,
My deepest divinity honors your deepest divinity,
I sit with you in the silence of our connection,
No Words, No Time, No Need, Nothing,
Just this,
Breath held and then released,
For YOU.

Thank you for the honor of adorning your life in this small way,
I am humbled,
This brings me such joy,
the gift not given,
or expected,
but cherished in the un-knowing of the giving.
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