Allowing the result to have
    its own freedom,
to be or not to be,
unattached and resting in the moment,
and with love's thought secreted away,
like a mellon wrapped in willow leaves,
I await only truth's unfolding,
   whatever it may be.
The goddess demands an undivided heart,
accepting not less at the sacrifice.

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