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Grieve not, O Beloved!
LOVE is death
of your past life
You have led so far
But a new beginning
in LIFE to come ahead

LIFE is a wheel
LOVE its frame
And the wheel revolves
LOVE remains
its balancing fulcrum

To you my LOVE
I have already returned
In the form you've wished me to
I've returned silently
In your deepest cells
And planted seeds of LOVE
To take roots there

Let me see-
Please ask everyone
Around you
Have they seen me
Merging in your union?
If they haven't...
Feel inside
I'm already there
sitting
In your heart
In your soul
In the core of your body

I'm LOVE
Smiling to bloom
from inside you!
A faint wheeze
Running through my lungs
When there's nothing else to hear

I'll drown in silence
Without the sound of you
And find solace in death so near
Without you the poetry's gone.
decorate the stars with hate
that will make those same stars fade
separate yourself and wait
for the dark sky that you've made
dedicated to the ones who wallow in hate
take a look, you may notice
the stolen glow of the hopeless
a photo so out of focus
lower than a golden crocus

but beautiful just the same

going closer, you may notice
soul of a broken closeness
low notes of a solo opus
glowing like a floating lotus

and beautiful just the same

(a golden crocus is a beautiful, low growing flower, but it can be easily over-taken by weeds, and wither...a lotus is my favorite flower, which floats on water, and seems to glow, but would wither without water)
this is my dedication to all of those who are depressed,those who feel alone, to all of the outcasts, to anyone who feels beaten down by life...you are still important, so let your petals grow... because you are still a budding flower

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