Ungcwele.
While they ask to be lifted I ask to be bound. To be drowned. To be consumed by you. Lift me not to the sky lest it asks for wings or takes my breath or shakes me. Rain rather, on me. Wet me and my appetite with spirit. Run through me and consume me. Let me see through your eyes. Mould me.
And in that space, love me. Love me Love. Radiate within me and give me light. Let me shine on the world.
Thou art infinite.
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