I hear the song you sing
even with words unknown~
In the tilt of your mouth,
the lift of your head,
the gentling of your eyes,
the blood warmth of distant palms,
their fingers
circles of emphasis.
I am One.
We are two.
Pulled together and moved apart,
like bees
loving the same flower.
Fragrance and color,
instinct and vision,
draw us to ultimate now..
In knowing nothing
we may experience All.

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