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Sleeping with the Beloved: 108 Writings of Devotion

You are fire for my soul.

A raging inferno of bliss,

dangerous enough to scorch

everything I have come to trust is me.

On what ground will I stand when your breath blows the winds of fire across

my life?

When the timbers of my house glow

orange red.

When the path that is my life evaporates

in front of me.

Where will my heart take refuge?

Where will I bury my singed body?

excerpt from Sleeping with the Beloved

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