I did not wait for permission –
I dreamt you in broad daylight, imagined moonlight watering my womb
a diamond behind my navel, casting a marvelous glow.
And, in that moment, you were welcome – and became. I knew Love beyond logic and romance, a dying to self that was both inevitable and welcome.
Nothing immaculate, we are soiled in Earth and human things that dance from being filled with Spirit.
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