We are all lovers
here.
Even the few of us
seeking
to know
despite having long ago buried
the faithful seeds of our
thinking
deep
in the dark ground
of the heart's
Inner Chamber.
If you meet any clouds
tell them tenderly
every
secret
you have heard
about us.
If you see the Sun
pray for it to
shine, shine.
We are all lovers--
waiting on
the Sun.
Monday, January 5, 2009
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