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The Wings

Remember, my love

your body is made of the Light.

You are here to infuse

your bones, your blood, your cells

with the subtlest substance

of the glimmering air.

When you wave your hand

the whole world responds

and dances with one move

of your weightless beauty.

Use your hands

to bless

a remembrance of the matter

being the endless Shine.


One day, my love

your shoulder blades will open like a lotus,

you'll feel the wings spreading

like a wedding veil behind of you.

This is your marriage with the Life.

And you'll sense

oh, you will sense

a shiver of the bliss

in your stretched feathers,

a full celebration of your unlocked body-world.


And you'll walk

among forgotten kingdoms

scattering your golden dust

to heal the dreaming pains of contractions.


You'll keep walking, my love,

walking as an angel on the Earth,

walking as an angel of the Earth.

No need anymore

to escape Home

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