I dip in

Let the droplets search me

I rip apart the shrouding

Delve into unordinary trust

Ripples around me

The touch, taste and smell of no agreement

Like an old musk I know it well

Heart tender

Open in innocence

I quake in its presence

My body, my home, my ship

My being discovered

Freshly unwrapped

I know not a thing

I own nothing not even time

There is no certainty

I hold on to sanctity

Which ever beckons, ‘Remember me’

Embracing the purity of my humanity

I dip in

My soul cries out,

Thank you


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