The mermaid frolicking about turns into a great light body
as she stands awestruck in the face of the divine.
I am you and you are me.
"Split a piece of wood, and I am there.
Lift a stone, and you shall find me."
Failing in passion and anger
so commingled that a piercing scream is the only audible sound.
Laughter escapes from my lips
as I feel the joy of sweet release
for so many things left unsaid.
Let us go back to the beginning now,
where I was held so tenderly
in the womb of life.
A learned be-ing
to be re-born
with my insights
about death.
And you
hold the space
with me,
as we
sigh
together.
together.
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