A poem from the book "Your Face Is a Kiss : Discovering the Miracles of Being" by David Ronen.
The words are:
left with nothing
come here
close in
nestle at my heart
it's all comfort
blue chains anchor into nothing
you are free to walk
smiles with nothing
faced with nothing
defending nothing
only to our self related?
holding on to the heart's body
as if we depended on it
it's all gods
what a relief to ease it back to it's rightful owner
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