Loving the Child

Filling my chalice with
the golden liquidity
of sunshine memories.
Drinking heavily,
once again I feel free.

My heart opens
in gratitude to receive
the beauty of the past
in sunshining memories.

The taste of gold;
my thirst for vitality quenched.
Now to see the gold
again in the
present moment.

Turning my face to the sun,
feeling its loving warmth,
the breeze through my
hair. Sometimes I believe
I can feel more than myself
in this spot, right here.

Loving the child within again.

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