Delicate light lay upon
I feel your hands like the message said they would be.
A graceful grazing across my head
A presence secure.
One I have sought to understand.
I perceive that
lay beneath you
And that I am less.
What I am remembering is that I once was what
Peace that is resilient, persistent, evident.
I have missed you because I’d forgotten
That you surround
With the strength of my own wisdom.
I pray with mighty intent
To aid me in recalling my true essence
I have forgotten
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