QUESTION FOR MY POETRY
Do you have the power to release her
(I have the power to do all things)
Did you have the power to hold her
(She held herself to you with infinite force
she is part of the power)
What parts of ying and yang have I confused
enough to lose track of where we spun off to
(you must sift through the wreckage of your power until
you find the mustard seed: Planting the seed, will grow the
tree)
Friday, October 12, 2012
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