Plant yourself deep in this heart-soil
The delicate tremoring of Spirit in Matter
Under the brittle layers of pain or anger or uncertainty
There will always be this gentle ground.
Never lost only, perhaps, forgotten—in the haste
of improving others or condemning yourself.
Still, the palpable moment rises…
So lift the stalk of your spine
and let the light of the Divine
flower you open from within.
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