Some see through the lies that bind,
Unstitch the mind to realise
That what you have is yours to find,
Not to hold: and this applies
To the one I see before me here,
A seeking soul who knows no fear
In the face of beauty (this is rare),
Where other souls embrace despair.
Tuesday, September 14, 2004
For Kathleen, on her 30th Birthday (2004)
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