JOHN MCINTOSH
When LOVE is your focus
The mind must tread softly
Its weapons are doubt, suspicion
Unworthiness, guilt and shame
It can no longer openly
Wear the mask of your identity
Pretending it controls
The person you ‘believed’ you were
The person is dissolving
And it must seduce you subtly
Remaining in the wings
Of the dream you are leaving
But stay ‘alert’
And LOVE will swallow all illusions
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