Deep at the core of your being
Is that spark of the divine, all knowing, all seeing
The soul , shrouded in secrets of your heart
Whose intricate designs, you need to trace, peel apart
The ego ,that separates you from your truth,
That with satin lies, fallen from grace, you pamper, soothe
Whose anger at being slighted, love does raze
To fill your own cup , with ashes,a blue haze
With weight of the past, as it furrows your brow
Let it wither , this otherness, let it go now,
Water, nurture , grow the tree of love in the heart's soil
That no seething storm, no searing drought, will ever spoil
The glow of knowing we belong in one another
Together we prosper, in love grow, let go of the other.
--shubha
P.S in response to a prompt on a Facebook poetry group, Wordsmiths
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