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Open

To open the heart, dig deep

take a sharp spade

cut through beliefs

thick and tangled as sod

find the pure, soft earth

of origin within you,

waiting

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Available

A handful of seeds,

those that need to grow

forgiveness in a kernel,

trust inside a nutshell

compassion in a compact spore

all willing to sprout

watered by faith

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Unattached

The greatest love

has open hands

plants, cultivates

and gives the harvest

away