my knees are bent for you
my skin is quiet
I shed drops of Witnessing
into the waiting of your hands
the shadows have ascended
silver rays reflected
your world is becoming
it is in all the voices
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my knees are bent for you
my skin is quiet
I shed drops of Witnessing
into the waiting of your hands
the shadows have ascended
silver rays reflected
your world is becoming
it is in all the voices
TEST
For a man to achieve all that is demanded of him he must regard himself as greater than he is.