Soul of the West
Today more will die then yesterday, and more will come to take their place. Still the surprising deaths of a well-known person or two brings all the living and dying to the forefront of my mind. I sit facing north, but my heart and soul is already heading west in search of a mysterious lover who will reach into my most feminine soul and show me the light lurking within each darkness, and the new oceans and forests still waiting to be born. This consciousness, what a gift! Yet what a curse it is to see and not see everything. Come closer faith and love. Fill the gulf of my unknowing.
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