...the endless knot .... the holy grove... ...the threshold ... the place beyond... ...I enter, like a newborn child.... Embracing the eternal Like a consuming fire The knowledge grows When its cleft Though still patchworked Yet flooding The creating touch Washing away the vile Embracing the ancient While trees gently whisper Those intimate Longedfor words The greet wheel Is still revolving With untouchable sovereignty So invulnerable Into the sacred grove I drown The endless knot Draws me into The fire of hearts, the place beyond Then Ill be born Then Ill be renewed ...naked spirit ... bare... Spirit
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