Reflections from the sands 2

“Show Me”

My Beloved ---

Show me,

Guide me,

Sweep me off my feet

So I can fly into the sun.

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“The Shell”

The shell is in the sea,

The shell is from the sea,

The sea is in the shell.

I hear it, so it must be.

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“Harplay”

I play my harp

   for my Beloved,

And my Beloved plays me

  for the world.

Selah.

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