Saturday, September 10, 2011

sweet bewilderment

You are the sweet bewilderment,
sealed in an envelop and
delivered to every door by a letter carrier.
A friend brings you into the guestroom,
 rips you open with a shimmering knife
and spills  your essence.
Oh child of the bright sun!
Whoever has tasted the wonders of this spilling
would not wish to go back to the box again.

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