Listen to your poem until its voice appears like a streetlight against a night sky. Let it sit like a Buddha in a garden, asking you to wonder by. Ask your poem its sign, knowing it will be perfectly in tune. Tell your poem its future, knowing It will find true love and travel soon. …
Falling free The freedom to live as myth The Freedom to be a blithering idiot The freedom to ask anything The freedom to be wrong The freedom to be right The freedom to turn right at Albuquerque The freedom to tolerate lactose The freedom operate large machinery The freedom cry at your own party To …
Part 1 What happens when you fall in love with love? When the burdens of your love become your burdens When your joy passes understanding When hope becomes your sword And you cast away your shield of pride What happens? Every day the sun rises and sets Everyday new burdens are met And the world …
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