self love is not appraisal
but a generative in nature.
self love is not a noun stance.
it is the subtly of an action verb
from within its own origin.
it is an unpronounceable evocative
which brings on a dimension of awareness.
it may present as a beehive of auric warmth,
an ability to view beyond
what horizons present,
or as an intimacy,
that seems to have had no beginning.
it wears life
with an inner fervor,
occupies a palate
that registers for many colors of feel,
and acquiesces to a deep well
from which to draw the self of nurturance.
it comes from a greater whole than existence,
and feeds on the lightness of being
that provides nurturance all around.
it is a conduit existence.
ever the flow
but never claiming as source.
it is a channeling of being
in the broadcast of a deeper light.
it starts out as if being on the river.
then comes to realize itself
as in the river
and eventually gains a residence as the river.
all three states then coincide.
where self then becomes the aperture
of a fluid presence ever present.
nurturance as that presence with others.
self as this love
is not isolative
but is ever the emotion-course way of existence.
as the self anointed with the presence of love . . .
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