But for the brush of my lips
how else is the divine to know you?
But for the brush of your lips
how else is the divine to know me?
But for the touch of my hand
how else is the divine to know you?
But for the touch of your hand
how else is the divine to know me?
But for the heat of my passion
how else is the divine to love you?
But for the heat of your passion
how else is the divine to love me?
By such immanence the creator knows the creation,
By such immanence the creator is the creation,
By such immanence the creation is the creator,
By such immanence the creation knows itself.
Know that you are loved,
and through loving know.
Wednesday, 4 August 2010
But for the brush of my lips
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