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Lunitik
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See beauty in a snowflake, Infinity in an hourglass, touch my heart my love and time will never pass. Through the golden
sands of time we grow closer ever still, until we meet again
my love
... then the emptyiness we will fill.
One who is Like You..
To me this is the marriage poem like the proposal and the crystal body folllows. The 10th body.
The heart of the beloved is the heart of the lover, there is no distance which separates them. In that place, you are beyond time and space, and that meeting is the annihilation of distinction - that is the true meeting place.
Now your emptiness is fulfillment, for nothingness, the void of the Hindu's is pure love. Free from passion, free from obsession, calm is this love, yet it fills the infinite things, it is that which is constantly changing, the formless behind all forms, the only eternal presence.
It is you, child.