Sunday, January 3, 2010

On Returning from Burma

She felt a deep connection

that threatened her reliance on structure

old fables rushed through her

providing some much needed wisdom.

You can lead a horse to water

but it's a choice to take the plunge.

And the tepid and shallow sands

gave way to dark immeasurable fathoms.

With the stars and a sailors compass,

she left her life raft by the shore

and followed the constellation

of her awakened desire.

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