I fail
fall deeper
into the snows
of the divine discontent.
I surrender
give up.
My spirit struggles
in its desire
to know more,
to be more,
to serve more,
to love more.
I surrender
to the warmth
of the snow.
I struggle
no more.
The snow falls
deeper
and deeper
into me
around me
through me
until
I arrive
into the complete
utter
void
I am now
in the shelter
of your love.
I am home.
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