The Empress & the Hermit
A new start. A rebecoming.
To be boundaried, I must turn within,
Not without for my satisfaction.
There is nothing in the outer world
That draws my attention, nor gives solace.
The inner dream is the only place
I can find peace, joy & love. Now.
In a different world, you exist.
And I am so glad to have delighted
In your sovereign essence, been present
In your gift. Yet it was another world,
Another dream, incarnate.
One where I could never quite be met.
Nor truly exist, yet the heart
Thought it was home with you;
So pure & radiant were your charms
& the journey you promised
The one true path deserving of my blessing.
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