Shadow Work - Ruah Bull




There are two wolves in the heart; love and hate. Which do I feed?    


Like your Sister,
These eyes are yellow,
 rich ruff grey and white.
The belly though-
a demanding emptiness.

I will not starve you,
ignore you,
drive you away,
pretend your breath 
is not in my own nostrils.

But feed you
with the red ripeness
of this love
She places 
in my shaking hand.

May you know
what it is 
to be full.
Come. Lie down here.
We have living water too.


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