Beyond the limits of the mind, there is a bridge waiting to be crossed.
The toll trolls trick you into thinking there is something to fear, or a price to pay, but trudge on anyways.
They are but figments in your dream.
There is a river of tears below that bridge, and as tears pour from your godlike eyes, do not worry that the river will too fast rise, take your time.
Your heart is pouring out, so many emotions within, let them pour out.
Drowning out the outward busy sounds.
No doubt. No pain. Your expression of what is will make it all go away.
Drown it all, let it wash away,
in your love pouring out.
Namaste!
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