Monday, September 22, 2008

At What Price?

What is the worth-
Of a heart that is pure?
Of love that is untarnished and unbridled?

Without the niggles and vague memories
Of a former life- not real nor tangible-
Merely shadows of fantasy,
Masked with opaque luminescence.

Stand not in the opaque.
Embrace the sun
Dance in the open.
Live now and here.

Be.... and be free.

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