pearl of my heart

The Wellspring greets me with her calm smile, cups my face in her hands in blessing. I am so grateful for her, for her presence in my life, her steadfastness. I want to gift her. I reach into my chest and pull out the pearl of my heart and rest it in her hands. In her hands it becomes moonlight. Everything is bathed in possibility.


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1 Response to pearl of my heart

  1. And now I understand the essence of what the wellspring is. Got it.

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