True One
Great laughing Buddha, jester, seer of the light and pain-filled mystery
You are the one who dances through my heart
When times are tough
You teach me to acknowledge all the forces I see shaping me
Into the nothingness, that I'm not Only;
Fully embodied,
Coaxing me to come into your arms and hold you
With my Life force
I cower in a corner, afraid of your beauty
But you are stronger, and you pull me in toward you
Till there is no other, only meeting,
And we swirl into this bagatelle
As One

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