Come Back
Wherever you have been all this time,
wandering the fog of your own thinking,
riding the sea of your self
through a dark, dark night –
come back.
Come back
to this pure field,
this place that never closes.
Come back
to this peace,
this light that never dims.
Come back
to this warmth,
this wholeness that can never be broken.
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Come back.
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