My sun, my moon, my sky.All flow through me like a barren Forrest flooded by a nearby stream. I ask that you flowthrough my being as would a breeze.As tenderly as your accepting warmth, illuminate my body from the inside so that my heart will be full and my love renewed. My universe, my earth, my stars.Help me breathe the grace indebted to me back freely into the world. Help me find the places that could never be found on my own. My god, my divinity, my renewal.Is it possible to label this kind of yearning? To be given sanctity from above? To emit nothing but peace and love? The kindled serenity in my being, the newly affirmed purity growing inside of me. As vulnerable and open as the air I breathe. How could one ever be this free?

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