The Gift I Take

 


The Gift I Take

Is that our up to you, 

To take all ideas your blessing, 

I do. 

This gift I am taking,

Is that ours or up to you,

To enjoy all ideas as blessing?

I receive them, wholly,

Like rivers running from my hands.

I do and in doing,

I plant light each spark in soil, my soul,

Lifting lighting letting them rise as living proof,

That your giving and my taking, 

Is becoming being I the chosen one.




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