Monday, May 24, 2010

I AM ME, YOU ARE ME, W E A R E O N E

Silver line the moon
and serve me plates of gold.
Wash away the drops from my eyes,
and paint the tears into streams of magnificence.
Everything is flowing freely now.

Hold my heart so tender in your hands,
the wings of a small bird fluttering in your palms.
Let me fly. I am free.

Manifest my intentions,
each one a kite to its own star.
The morning brings me golden light.
The night a darkness only I can penetrate.

Who am I?
"I am you, you are me..."

We are one.

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