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"We cling to our own point of view, as though everything depended on it. Yet our opinions have no permanence; like autumn and winter, they gradually pass away."

- Chuang Tzu
 

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Goddess love
You need not fret
Thoughts rare precious
None but you inflect.

Sky light beams
From your essence roamed.
From your essence seen
Essence known.

In glee fulfilled
Life's union longed;
Summed from bright,
Deep depths unknown.

Where passions bits
Meld and mix
That warm glow,
The majesty your soul.

Love once known
Summoned forth to praise.
Calmed in care for another wave;
Carried weightless through.

Great doors of marble
With sky of blue
With faint cirrus,
Shared in joy.

Ecstasy called
True bliss.
I surrender slave to
Your wishes, my life.

Passions love
To kiss, to hold in
Times waged
with each.

The others
Life giving half.
Lives joy in delight
Always you.