I give

You take

We circulate

We meet in that empty filled Space

Where in eyes we Gaze

I see

Not your Name

Not your Face

I witness your Hidden Place

 

Hrdayam

Hrdayam

Hrdayam

 

It Pumps  It Purifies  It Circulates

 

A form is given

And all make sense,

No more hiding

 

All is Us

Holy Heart


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