The Chalice
As the chalice fills to the brim and spills it's intoxicant,
To wet its' lovers' lips and slake his thirst,
So too a heart so filled with love is willing to burst,
To pour into another it's nectar first,
Until no vessel or heart can contain,
It overflows all boundaries and returns to its' very source that sustains,
Love.
-shubha
As the chalice fills to the brim and spills it's intoxicant,
To wet its' lovers' lips and slake his thirst,
So too a heart so filled with love is willing to burst,
To pour into another it's nectar first,
Until no vessel or heart can contain,
It overflows all boundaries and returns to its' very source that sustains,
Love.
-shubha
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