my baby tells me
to get out of my head
and she's right
outta head into heart
let the Light touch your heart
feel stirrings of Joy
he loves best, lives best
who is firmly rooted in heart
when heart we deny
we create false projections
that we must destroy
or be destroyed by them...
calm, peace
the fruits of a joyful heart
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