21 January 2007

It’s like something very big is blooming within you
And this is a place that is safe to see where it goes
You don’t know what it is, who or what you might be
You can close it down, keep a lid on it
or trust.
There were a lot of people blooming in a lot of ways
They may have looked like a field of rain lilies
all in white
But no--it was light broken into flowers of many colors:
each the same
no two alike.

(post-kangeiko
01-16-07)


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