
The ageless prayer
May I love.
May I be authentic.
May I be loved
In my authenticity.
The prayer for creation
May I be humble
May I see the power of words
May I make words into waves
May the waves impact into reality
May reality impact back into me
May we dance.
The prayer for transformation
May I be at peace
May I not need.
May I not need love.
May I change
May I be at peace again with the change.
May I not need.
The prayer for death
May I see how words
make separate concepts out of nothing.
make separate concepts out of everything.
May I see how words
are at odds with oneness
are at odds with the void.
How words are temporary.
This language not even a millennium old.
A roar out into the night.
May my roaring cease
May I enter back into oneness.
That is both the divine and the void

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