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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, May 10, 2011

Different Love

When one can sit

in total content

not a complaint in the world

there

you find

true happiness


The mere existence

of love

exists

in everything

surrounding

connecting to one

is connecting to all

presence

boundless


When one can sit

in content with oneself

love

speaks

in different languages


The love I feel

for many

is the same

yet

expressed differently


Today I sit

content

surrounded

being

love

co-creator

of my life


Just like the iris

blooming

dropping seeds

yet lovingly

being

just me



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