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Bless My Seed
Come to me with your quiet spirit and pray,
speaking to the mystery of our lives in unknown tongues.
Bless the air between us that draws all toward oneness.
Bless our flesh in its passionate folding and bless the warm seed of my atonement as it enters you.
speaking to the mystery of our lives in unknown tongues.
Bless the air between us that draws all toward oneness.
Bless our flesh in its passionate folding and bless the warm seed of my atonement as it enters you.
Published 21st May 2024
| Edited 12th Jun 2024
Author's Note
Remembering a brief and beautiful affair with a deeply spiritual woman who spoke very little English. We found ways to communicate.
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