I imagine sitting in a circle with you
A circle of candles, of power,
Of forgiveness
In sitting room on the floor
In garden as the sun goes down
Knee to knee
Hand to hand
Face to face
Nose to nose
Lips to lips
Body to body
Self to self.
Ego and complaint at the door.
Love and compassion,
Understanding and respect,
These are the things will guide us
In this place we will be safe
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