OPEN
No longer do I perceive my being as though it were a
project in constant need of self-improvement strategies.
I surrender to all that I am, as I am
with my heart shining forward and
my forehead streaming consciousness.
These heart-lines, heated in my hands
these feet, rooted in your depths.
I am as steady as a mountain
I am as open as the sky
having already been shook by you
nothing can ever quake me!
having already been shattered by you
nothing can ever break me!
I dwell in your grace and revel in the
sunlight that’s beaming on my face.
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pOEM BY MEGAN KING
OPEN
No longer do I perceive my being as though it were a
project in constant need of self-improvement strategies.
I surrender to all that I am,
as I am
with my heart shining forward and my forehead streaming consciousness.
These heart-lines, heated in my hands
these feet, rooted in your depths.
I am as steady as a mountain
I am as open as the sky
having already been
shook by you
nothing can ever quake me!
having already been shattered by you
nothing can ever break me!
I dwell in your grace and revel in the sunlight that’s beaming on my face.
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pOEM BY MEGAN KING