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Feb 3
As I sit here
in the quiet
of my room
I can feel
the expansion
of my heart
Touching
the depth
of its soul
I know
the tears
are flowing
from love

The purity
in which I
dive fully
gives rises
to a peace
so sublime,
entrancing
yet so alive

I am moved
by the beauty
in which I
surrender
Kissing the
most intimate
part of
my being
and melding
with the invisible

In that space
I am
creator
giving myself
to this dance
filled with
wisdom
and divine
grace...



~Nathalie
Nathalie
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Nathalie  49/F/Canada
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