Epiphany
The light,
and always that gentle,
the King
of love,
no weapons, laws or armies,
a tender child
who makes you tender,
what would it take for you
to empty out the treasure
of yourself
and give everything away,
what would it be like,
every moment,
even the dangerous ones,
to kneel like that?
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
http://www.unfoldinglight.net
life: acoustic & amplified 