Page 90 - GALIET ONEYOUME Mystic Poetry: On the Soul´s Journey to God IV
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3⁄4 Seeding 3⁄4 My heart in heaven
I Behold
The Rose, O My Rose!
Into a vast expanse Behind these verdant eyes!
Don´t let my Rose grow weary of thorns That weigh and chain a true heart
To the untruth that minds
I am
A corymb of petal hearts Erect, arched, trailing
Like You Like all
Seeding Love.
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