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Creating Space


I cannot name the mystery that calls me back to myself,

Yet I recognize the sound of its voice.


I cannot hear the journey’s instructions that my guarded self craves,

Yet I accept the calling.


I cannot see the etchings left on the chamber walls of my heart,

Yet I investigate these clues.


I cannot understand the purpose of this returning,

Yet I create space to nurture this echoing mystery.

 
 
 

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