Friday, December 3, 2010

the sun's envy

when you come to me dear friend
come to me.
with an open heart.
the same way you face your sun-moon-saturated smiles
Face your fragilities too,my friend.
No part of you needs to be veiled nor hidden from yourself
for whatever is hidden, whatever is covered up
will show up in your dreams to keep you awake all night.
Once your heart opens up, dear one
You dance like a wheat-grass
tended by a passionate farmer
You sing  like  robin.
when you come to me
with an open heart, dear friend.
you become the sun's envy.



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