Your soul
Speaks
Whispers
Shouts
Laughs
Begs permission
Bellows
I know you
Through observation
Whatever injunctions
The world throws up
I see as tests
Standing on the other side
Of the boat
A Thoth, furnished
Grown
With my careful words
Of declared love and wonder
My magic knows the truth of you
Across pantheons
Known
Unknown
And as I take you
Fingers drawing your
Divinity forth
The river of you
Bursts its banks
But I remain
Still
Firm within the deluge
Wash over me
I will
Not
Waste
A
Drop
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Wow. This is incredible. I absolutely adore it.
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Thank you so much.
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Hear hear. It’s beautiful.
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Hear hear indeed, your kind words are appreciated
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