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The Whirling Soul

In the stillness of the night,
I hear the call of the divine,
Guiding me towards the light,
Where the secrets of the heart align.

I dance in the rhythm of love,
With every step, I let go,
Leaving behind the world above,
To reach the depths below.

With each spin, I shed my skin,
Of ego, and all that's false,
Till I reach the state within,
Of pure love, and nothing else.

And in that state, I find,
The Beloved, and my own soul,
United in love, forever entwined,
In a bond, that makes me whole.

So I keep dancing, till the end,
Following the call, within,
Towards the love, that never ends,
And the truth, that sets me free.

With each breath, I whisper your name,
In the depths of my soul,
Searching for the divine flame,
That makes my spirit whole.

Through the trials and the pain,
I walk the path of Love,
Guided by the love that sustains,
In the search of the truth---my soul's hub.

In the silence of the night,
I listen to the heart's call,
Hoping to reach the light,
That illuminates it all.

With every step, I let go
Of all, that's not true,
Till I reach the inner glow,
Of the love that always grew.

In that state of pure ecstasy,
I am one with the beloved,
In a dance of unity,
My spirit is finally moved.
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