Friday, May 19, 2017

Pebble’s Valentine

The noise of butterflies
Not to let one’s inferiority
Overwhelm one completely
When the irony of the world
Is that we can be so hard
On ourselves about matter
Forgetting the mineral
Is the residue of the gods
The peep-hole of a mind
Living in unity with all things
And not to let that overwhelm
One either picking one’s way
On both sides of one central pebble
We know must be there

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