Guest guest Posted September 24, 2007 Report Share Posted September 24, 2007 Seedless 1. red the leaves falling from the heart tree, gold the cathedral of silent recognition A Buddha bows to no-one. 2. I do not understand complicated since I suffered no easy death cast off from my own Dawn Tree by the winds of change, shifting I awakened on the other side of Reality like Eve I bit into myself and all I could taste was You. No I remains. 3. This glass is empty. I keep pouring myself into You. Love, Anna Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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