Monday, January 2, 2012

What is there I cannot be for you today?

What is there I cannot do for you, dear one?
What is there I cannot be for you?
I can be a clear water and good soil and light too

You can enter me, germinate, blossom
And explode and scatter yourself around
until the world can hardly contain
your aroma .
There is no shortage of space here.
What is there
I cannot be for you today, dear one?

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