Come hither,
Gather everything.
Sit,
Lose oneself.
Travel,
Distant galaxy.
Let go,
All perceptible and expected.
Thumb to thumb,
Pinkie to pinkie.
Eyes closed,
Sight transcending.
Head spiraling,
Body gyrating.
Arms endless,
Love emitting.
Key in hand,
Temple doors wide open…Ani Po
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