What am I? Set down
like this in such immensity,
fragrant as a meadow,
moved by each passing breeze.
Calling out, yet fearful
that my call will be heard,
and destined to be drowned
in another's life
Rilke
(Woman in Love)
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it is
overpowering
to participate in Sacred
in such immensity
devastating perhaps
as one is overwhelmed
overcome
and becomes lost
in such amazing love
I can but cry out
“here I am, I am yours
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