True Love,
flow out
like a Fountain of Light
at Your Will Divine
anyplace, anytime!
Through the soot
of my suit,
to the root of my sigh,
from behind
my mind
when it's still, yet blind;
from the depths and heights
where Your Light
abides,
like an eagle flies -
may it sharpen my eyes,
so they pierce the guise
where the True Life
hides;
may it strike my Heart,
so it rives apart
any chunks
of fear
that hold fast
to me.
In the dunes
and dew,
with my Spirit meek -
only You
I seek.
True Love
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