far sightedness

invisibly connected
to living
what should I call it
ancient traditions made
modern the essence
internal and everlasting
desire minus shame
love lives inside you
as a portal
no brief moment
becomes transcendent
a tool for awakening
tasting you breathe
surrenders into dept
then magic happens
no pretending
just a map
to understanding
no longer broken
listening to honesty
raw messy and sensitive
hidden under your skin
and discovered