Fruit of Being
I never dreamt I'd lose myself and find the whole world
though I searched a thousand basket stands for the
ripest fruits
each time, empty hands.
I'd been told about the sweet nectar of true surrender,
of a cup full of emptiness,
but I'd not tasted it's draught
til now.
What do you eat when you're satisfied ?
What do you drink when your sated?
I know not how to be in this world
but I am no longer frightened
fulfilled,
I am.
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