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Click hereInto Each We Can Reach
Into Each
we can
Reach
In amazingly
Different Ways
Into Each
We can Reach
And what Fear doth this engender?
No One can be All to another.
No One person can call to
ALL of the inner places
And have them rendered True.
No One person can trace
The outline of my brow
In just the same way.
As if they knew.
We know one another
In ways different.
Beautifully Different.
Can we rest in the Blessedness of this?
That each is best in Their Own Way.
Each One that touches us
Is Best.
Is Best in their Own Way.
If their Way be not my way
So mode it be
Their way is not mine.
That is more than Fine.
The Finery of They
In Their Way
Doth drift into mine.
As scent of fine wine
Drifts into mine
Like Black Silk
Caress
On White Bared Breast.
Into each we can reach
In amazingly different ways.
And Each into Each
Reach and Touch
And there Refine
The Fabric of their Being.
Carol Anne Oct 30, 2002