there are no boundaries there's only light
love has no mysteries and no mystique
we need do nothing more than simply speak
and have no fear the words will come out right
we banish anger banish hate and spite
this is the garden that all people seek
an ordinary place nothing unique
but all that's here is orderly and bright
to find this refuge more than happy chance
knowing how long it took to make all clear
is not a making of some arcane art
but rises from the wonder of a dance
into the clarity of the spring air
and fills with happiness my needy heart
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
10 April 2008
a simple thought
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