If you want to be alive
move away from cliché –
hung out with those
who are ravaged
with love so that
you will know
who you really are –
don’t wait for anyone
a friend is already here.
You are a fragrant forest
and a wine as well as
a cup. Drink yourself and cleanse
your throat from past
memory so that you
can sing of only this
light and this love and
this inner, dazzling sun.
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