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The less I have the more I recognise

how nature shares and so she thrives

because she trusts the web

and weaves the net

that continues to catch

as she falls


The less I lie, and play pretend

the more space clears

inviting truth and trust to approach

where they once feared

they were no longer welcome


More freedom?

But are you willing

to have less control

for the two are in

an intimate dance

made of less push pull

and more gentle grace


Less want means more need met

and if I talk a little less

and listen a little more

I might begin to see the thin shaft of light

that reveals the gap between those two

and dare to give thanks

for what’s already there

until I realise

I don’t need