These words are brimming...overflowing.
It feels wrong to add any commentary; rather,
I want to etch them into the back of my hands;
carry them in every pocket, tattoo them on my forearm
and never wear sleeves so I am reminded always.
Let them dissolve into my bones,
turn to permanent ink in my blood stream.
This is word made flesh...dwelling among us...
dwelling within me.
Namaste'
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