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Take in a deep draught now
Blow forth a large comfortable
Comforting space in the apparent
Emptiness, vibrant with hidden life
Take time now to contemplate
Wise up, rise up in droll majesty
And wry, is it not, this mysterious
Gift and yet burden of embodied life
Whatever we cannot find fresh time
And space for, beloved companions
To joyfully embrace with acceptance
And unforeseen love imprisons us
Rather than embellishing us
The vast and sumptuous richness
There are unenvisioned treasures
To be found there in the shadows
Spirit Train Chronicles 
Ahoy thar, mateys, thar be treasurrrrrrre!
Awk! Pieces of eight! Awk!
Quit tryin’ to eat me loot, Polly…
Awk! More chocolate money, please! Yum yum! Awk!
š
Hmm. Not the kind of response I was expecting. Nevertheless, joyfully embraced with acceptance and unflinching love. š
Sorry Ben, I’m in a silly mood today. Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition! But regardless of looting pirates your work is highly appreciated. (-_-)
Hardly “my” work, I’m afraid. “Gems” is probably about 85% channelled. š