Wednesday, December 16, 2015

a being that is not holy

My soul has flown with
the birds and caressed the face
of the sky,
dived into the heart of the oceans
and felt the coral reefs,
trekked the deserts –
climbed the mountains,
travelled to the end of the earth –
and could not find
a thing that is not sweet,
a being that is not holy -

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