| The Awakening As a nurtured flower grows So grows an unfolding inner being. Blossoms of a natural desire where power and limitation meld conspicuous The contiguous line Between heart and mind as energy chooses to bloom, until its body releases the fear of the competing powers of flesh and spirit. In a soul, where force has been, a new flower blossoms into life, to grasp the wind with sodden petals. When sun and moon raise it up from the earth it will stand naked in the rain as at its birth. |