Someone said on the wrapper of a Dove chocolate
"When two hearts race, both win."
I wonder how much she was paid to coin that phrase.
I wonder if he actually believes it
I wonder that any relationships actually happen
But we're a lonely people looking for answers
bigger than ourselves
But only as big as the boy next door
I know what it is to walk through Art
with Art when it is the only language I can still remember how to speak.
They don't understand.
That is fine.
It isn't the point.
It's bigger than yourself if you allow Being to lead
Being
Be still and know
Be still and
Be still
Be
I only now understand what that meant
Did they?
Did they really know about Being?
Who told them
(who told me)
Where do we go from here.
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