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Let the Ghosts Dance on the Silent Wall
Let the inner heart
Breathe—
1, 2, 3 . . .
Put the troubled world
To sleep
Tuck the corners
Of blanket gently
Don’t disturb
The brooding sky
Blow out
The lights
Let the inner
Heart breathe
Like a river
Running wide
Let it turn
Into a sheet
Of blank paper
On which no word
Is needed
Let the light
Come and fall
Like the ghost
Dancing
On the silent wall
Let the shadow
Dance and die
Let the fears
Turn around
Allow yourself
Love a little
At a time
No more
No less
Let the heart
Die
Before
A new you
Get born
Let
Your inner
Heart
Breathe
1, 2, 3
. . .
:: z.z. 2005
[foto by Adi Da]
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