Eternally Old, Shared Among

To look into the blue diamond to wander through the fields of gold to smile at the moon and see her smile back

To listen to the birds of paradise to speak with the wind to wash away your sins in the streams of tears

To accept the sun upon your neck – golden skin and sweat stained cotton to see the life within the dirt at your feet

Questioning your thoughts each one new and unique in this moment each one eternally old, shared among the stars