I built myself a spot to see the sunrise
And it's so full that I cry with overflowing
The beauty dances within me as I close my eyes
And see myself naked, wrapped in flowing white silk dancing
And the suffering is I still need eyes to see
I exist in this beauty
And the humaness is that I desire
The giving of it fully for it to be received
In the connection is the way I know
To touch love-
Sacred
Silent
Love......
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