To my Friend, W.

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    To my Friend, W.

      A rainbow lives in your bright eyes,
    With open fields
    and immense skies,
    and a people whose souls
    are very wise.
    All are there within your eyes.

    Your eyes now reflect 
    a distant place,
    a present memory
    of mountains and grace.

    Your vision is clear
    when it comes to living.
    Your sacred purpose
    is revealed through giving.

    And so, I can see
    From my heart, not my head,
    That a rainbow lives in your soul
    My dear friend!

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    wanishi commented on To my Friend, W.

    11-01-2009

    Doninha, This is a very beautiful poem and one that reflects who you are deep inside. I believe we always see a reflection of ourselves. That's why I personally can't think of anyone as evil, it is beyond my understanding. This is good and thanks for sharing it!
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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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