Monday, September 12, 2011

before they catch fire

when we gives seeds to the ground.
We are sowing trust
It is not expectation.
When self is ready to meet self
Rains will come down
and kiss every bit of dust.
This is total forgiveness
from the heart.
If we are not already in the same room,
Don't ask me how we all met here.
The truth is
Walls shudder upon hearing the word love
so they came down in disarray
even before they catch fire.

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