inevitable opening, releasing our tight enclosure,
hush of hallowed relentless holdings, breaking what was, is…
standing out from quietest covering, emerging this song something,
melody musing our unity regardless, regardless of
the dance without feet, the call without word…
all answers ‘though no one asked,
the hearing without sound,
the love-fusion without touch endlessly touching depths, worlds within,
embrace of fire and water, reaching the out-of-reach,
intimacy hiding in the open…
resounding feltness ripping away cloaks no longer useful,
relevance embracing deeper resonance, a creating mystery,
enlightening journey of we as one as all…
J. Ruth Kelly 
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