Come Closer, Beautiful Bird. Poem by cristobal obregon silvertop
Come Closer, Beautiful Bird.
I caress the hand of the maker of the dawn.
There is calm between the rocks,
I submerge myself in its profundity.
Abandon yourself to wisdom, the desire of water, the desire of love.
You are free from hate.
Grow, in the sun like a garden, of mixed flowers.
Tokens of this earthly paradise.
Friday, December 31, 2010
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