To The Source Poem by Sensuelle Briden

To The Source



Thinking of how special you are,
I observe your unquestioned beauty.

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And I am telling you mentally
“Thanks, darling, for helping me to be myself
And to love myself unconditionally.
Even if you do nothing for that”.

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Maybe my dear will respond to my feelings,
Maybe not.
Meanwhile I am standing here all around myself
And dancing.

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Celebrating life with its forms,
Enjoying the moment.
Once tired to fight,
I surrender.
And everything helps me in my way
To my Center of Being,
To the Source.

Thursday, April 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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