Saturday, February 7, 2015

Odd Numbers...

How  many in
a Crowded House,
how many in
a Mob in the Street,
how many mMedals
on one Chest but
how many lines written
on the Wailing Wall;
how many Tears
make up the Sea,
how many Tears
left on that Trail?,
have been told
there are
Tears of the Sun,
Lagrime Mundi,
has always
been another one
of my favorite one...

How many Grains of Sand
along the Beach,
how many billion Stars,
all out of reach,;
how many Waves
until this piece of coral,
bleached beyond white,
finds a home upon some mantle
in the warm Fire Light
and the sandy, salty whisper
becomes an Earthbound Delight,
a relic of a Moon-Lit Night,
when two were hands squeezed
in wonder at the Sight
of a Communal Awareness
that comes only from
Appreciation of the Other
and Loss of Self,
floating in the Entire...
Feb. 6, 2015
 

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