Thank You.

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Thank You.

Thank you.
I asked.
I received.
The gift of the Gods.
Bestowed upon me.
Which I always had.
Thank you for showing me how to use it.
You capture those things,
Which alone I felt trapped by.
And you diffuse them.
You take them.
You dismantle them.
You show me they do not matter.
And I am Grateful.
And I keep love all around me.
Thank you.

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Trailmixed commented on Thank You.

05-30-2010

You wear love as a blanket :) I like this, this short sword is tipped to the sharp point that is simplicity:)

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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