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Open Your Heart
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1 min readSep 20, 2020
I open my hand to you as a gesture
because my heart is not yet ready
to see the light of this place —
the light in each and every face
too protected to hear the silent sounds
of nature here that ring through my ears
clearing a desolate path, neglected
as ignorance grips the suffering
preventing the ability to see — to appreciate
the gift that is before you simply
reaching for love
reaching for light
baring it all without a doubt
for a quiet moment
whispering
there is stillness in surrender.
open your heart.