I yearn to be seen again.

In your busyness, rarely do you gaze

at me and feel my humming comfort.

Now, as I withdraw,

you must find me in your flesh.

I am always present there.

Go into the rivers and valleys

of your body.

Move in the landscape next to your soul.

Then gaze on the world around you

and you will see me anew.

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