Wonder at the damage you do to your eyes
Just wonder, do not fear, just wonder
So much damage to Our eyes
More to our hands
No less to our feet
Yes, damage by lying still
Come now, dance and drink
Love and light
Before you pass into another form
And again damage
and just damage your eyes, hands and feet
Twirl nude
Kiss fears
Drink from the bosom of the beloved
And kneel to rub your wounded conscinece
Against the dust of Divine!
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