Sacred Garden

I see a garden beyond the flames

To enter must burn away

Everything I have ever identified with

All the stories I have ever told

Everyone I have ever known or loved

All ideas of separation and loss

Even my yearnings for union

I must enter empty handed

Expecting nothing

Offering everything I am in return

Such a small price to pay

For the garden of my soul!

Poem by Kiara Windrider

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