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The Awakening

I stand before you
straight, silent, open
you touch me, without touching me
your energy engages with mine

In a silent dance
you lead me, I follow
you reveal in unspoken words
and I silently breathe you into me

Each atom of my being alights
with new understanding
as I release and let go of all
apparent and prior conceptions

Allowing the radiance of you,
of "Awakening," to fill me up
I am your student ...
You are my teacher

    

Copyright 2004 by Teresa L. Schulz