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Oct 2014
You will find me where the stars cluster
in familiar constellations,
for the courage I could not muster
left me basking in your subtle revelations

Seeking answers and asking questions:

Why is it that we want the ones that don’t see us
instead of the ones that do
..?
Why is it so hard to see
the someone that sees you
..?
“The lover’s ailment is separate from all other ailments:
    love is the astrolabe of the mysteries of God.”
    ~Rumi
skyblueandblack
Written by
skyblueandblack  Washington, DC
(Washington, DC)   
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