Dedicated to the Mystery

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A familiar drive over 17 at dusk
Forests filling the hills
A gaze to the right
Something captured me
A pathway between two trees
And Mystery revealed itself to me
A magic spark filling my being
A slight smile
And softening eyes
That eve I saw myself on that mountainside

I lay in bed last night in fear
Body contracted and feeling alone
And then that Mystery filled my heart
Something so deliciously unknowable
And yet so intimately known
The truth of my very own heart
My heart is everywhere and everything
The Mystery of mysteries

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Maggie Wilson
Maggie Wilson is a counselor and an energy healer who resides in Santa Cruz, CA, with her 12-year-old daughter. You can contact her at magnolia_w1@yahoo.com.

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