Thursday, June 9, 2011

The mirror

Your longing is
a  sweet gypsy
 wandering around looking for someone
to sing with.
Your yearning is  a restless  farmer
roaming in search of grass and  water for his cattle.
Dear one: 
You may go  to far away  regions where
your desire wants you to go;
but  remember to come back to your center, to your equator more often
where the mirror can reflect your true self.

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