Tuesday, May 20, 2014

offered...

how stingy is the lover
who brings
only sun, moon, and
stars?

he's merely offered one 
flame from an inferno;
a sole pebble from a 
quarry; and yet he
thinks himself so
generous and grand.

does he already know, man
already possesses
within himself all that
and more?

here,
take my heart in your
opened hand,
and behold the entire
universe beat in your
palm.

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