I might take off the mask
I might lift the veil
My love is not transactional
My love is not for sale
This journey has been treacherous
This path has many turns
I feel the truth pulsing at my temples
I feel the energy guiding me
toward the healing I have sought
It is in my web of protection
with all the powers I have caught
speaking silent questions into a night sky
you pause as if just passing by
every atom in every cell awakened
at the thought of that rumored love
a love that also dwells in my web of protection
with all the powers I have caught
with all the healing I have sought
I might take off the mask
I might lift the veil
My love is not transactional
My love is not for sale
you may tell me all your names
you gathered down the ancestral trail
picking wild peppermint
harvesting edible flowers
gathering nourishment from earth
feeling the wind blow
holding space with room to grow
aligning with integrity
and the sacred flow
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