Otter's Song
A place for poetry, prayer and prose
Wednesday, April 11, 2018
THE MUSK OX
The emptiness within me
Is me, missing my own presence
wild goose chase for wholeness.
God is apparent.
Time and again
sacred flowers bloom
around and within me.
I close my eyes,
I smell the fragrance
of my own
divinity.
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