Thursday, November 27, 2014

at noon
the sun scorches
all ambitions, and
with so much fire
in all hearts
our bodies burn

she dances in fire
as she eats fire
and as fire eats her
she never stops
that dance of life
and then the fire
rests in cold stones
in short breaths
of surrender and
she lays herself upon
a bed of contentment
everything does whatever
is to be done
without having to do anything
at all
life smiles and keeps its
own thoughts
it has brought you here
and you did much of the
thinking
that made it hard and harsh
which should not have been
the case
for life is life and it is
never yours
only lent but which you
think you own

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