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Lighthouse

When every boat leaves the port realize You are floating, that you are and never were on steady ground. You hold still with wonder and peace. Love is the undying. All are guilty. So all are forgiven. So all should be loved. Loving the water of the port like water.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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