Oh! the reflection and the dance of the Mystic Swan run so still and so deep. The sheer image felt on this Golden Pond sings the silent heart, I can’t bear it: My love, the treasure of your light dazzles the very nature of my mind. I hear you speak so softly to me that it reaches the very core of my cosmic and yet, intimate Self that I am only for you. Oh, how sweet is the Dew, bubbling the wholeness of totality that I Am. I will live with you forever my beloved. (c)
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