When 2 Become 1:(July,2009)
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As the sovereign light emanates
From the room into the garden,
Your face so young and ancient
Is transfigured in the moment.
In the midst of this grace filled presence,
Eyes meet eyes as if for the first time.
The boundaries dissolve between us.
Two become one as solitude dies.
Painting by Petra Bartosova.
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