Soul Poems: Cupped Hands

A love poem from the perspective of non-attachment.

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You and I are meant to be
But first I let you go
To have you in my life with me
I need to let you flow

I hold too hard and you’ll be gone
Like embers going dark
Instead I cup my hands and wait
To fill them with your spark

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My full collection of poems from a year and half of spiritual awakening is available as a book:
Through Swamps and Jungles: Poems from a Spiritual Awakening.