i hide it in a flower
i hide it in a book
i hide it in a path of love
i hide it in your look
i hide it in a project
i hide it in my kin
i hide it in my body fat
i hide it in life's din
i hide it in its seek
i seek it in its hide
i play this game endlessly
until i go inside
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Profoundly brilliant...thanks, George! ~ Cathy : )
ReplyDeleteOne of the hardest things to do is to sit still and listen.
ReplyDeleteWow - your poem really speaks to me George! Thanks for going inside and sharing the inside -a way through the mind - reminds me of a quote Kathy shared with me this week:
ReplyDelete“Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.” - Rilke
A Pax upon your house! Pax Vobiscum, Stan