There’s a bow, my love
With which message travels down
On a boat of joy.
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graphs of my Universe
There’s a bow, my love
With which message travels down
On a boat of joy.
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A bridge, Beloved,
Transitioning melody
Between two islands—
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It takes logical thinking to bridge the gaps — where she is, where she wants to be. And, honesty is the right logic to know how to get from one state to another.
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Can anyone be dishonest to one’s self? Yes? How long? Long enough to sink before reaching the destination.
May all beings be happy.
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