Saturday, December 31, 2011

the name of the sky

You said
You did not want to know
the name of
that sky.

You said
You did not want to know
the name of
those stars.

You said
You did not want to know
the name of
This tree.

This tells me something very profound, dear one.
Through you,
The earth's beauty is finding her center within us.
Through you
This being human is flowering
And soaring above nametags and
mentally constructed labels.

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