A quiet reading
Like patterns of your extreme weather Feed me your all. The strongest chills and burning fires Let them seep into my veins and fuel my deepest desire. Let me feel you more, as you expand and contract, moving me beyond my limited self. Into the Heart of remembering That your mirror never stops shifting, Between the poles of your bi-polar duality, Is my happiest life Present to the now, in snow or on a beach, whatever you serve, I thrive.
Take a moment before choosing what comes next.
“Like patterns of your extreme weather
Feed me your all.
The strongest chills and burning fires
Let them seep into my veins and fuel my deepest desire.”
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This curated edition is shared as personal artistic expression, not medical, financial or relationship advice. Sacred names and traditions are approached with respectful poetic or devotional context.
Narration is off in this release.
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