Everything begins
as I utter your name,
yet it is a name
that cannot be pronounced
as it is not made of letters –
it is an inner name,
one that dwells inside
the prayer, the music, the art,
it is an inner vessel,
to utter it is to feel
an opening in the heart
too immense to contain,
a sky and a sea blooming inside.
Too beautiful
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Thank you Maeiva
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beautiful…love it😍
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Thank you 🙂
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