In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.
You dance inside my chest,
where no one sees you,
but sometimes I do,
and that sight becomes this art.
~Rumi~
…fire-fangled feathers dangle down…
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February 18, 2007 at 2:23 pm
Carmen
Beautiful… thank you.
February 18, 2007 at 10:41 pm
DKO
You are welcome, Carmen. I hope you come back here often.