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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Spirit

Taking out of the spirit
and putting into the flesh
which is real
which is flesh

Taking out of the spirit
and into the flesh
recognizing both
as reality
as its best

Yet
feeling the spirit
into the flesh
oh my
it only comes alive
to be
what we desire it to be

taking out of the spirit
into the flesh
the magic
of human
at its best

love
that is what I call it
a different kind
a different meaning
yet
a love
that is what I call it

happiness
with no agendas
happiness
to be alive

love
taking out of the spirit
and placing
humanity
at its best

traditional
with all its meanings
traditional
to make one feel at home
traditional to know
the difference
in love
with manners
with respect
with carefullness
with quietness

yes
love
in all its glory
in all its majesty
there is only love
to be
to let be
in love

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