gracious recall...

Poem...

Lately
     there
is a spirit guiding me
to be aware
     more often than i am used to...

at almost a constant
feeling presence...
especially within...

     that stirs my soul to
     such stillness,
that i am awed 
with much love...
     milking me
          from the outside
               in through my crown
                    merging with a shudder...

     it's light!  A shooting star
          continually embracing
through my heart's center...
     circles expanding out
           with a love i don't think i have
                         ever quite known...

the warmth...
     the warmth...
          the warmth...
                    replenishes a quiet knowingness...

that i am you...
           you are me...

why
would i ever need
          anything more
               than this love
                    with you... in me...
                         my gracious, loving
                               giving, receiving
                                    my god goddess...
                                          all that is..............

i am...
in the midst of...
          preciously appreciating you...

i'm here...
re-membering... and be-ing.
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by weaver, may 5, 1995