Monday, August 19, 2019


Now that you've told me what breaks your heart, tell me
what you would become if you leapt beyond sunset, toward
the burning star where your gaze began. You've been
hiding a rainbow in your chest, because you thought it was
too bright for the world. Unfurl it, let that beauty no longer
confuse you. The Friend, whose golden countenance singes
your doubts away, is no Other. 
~ Fred LaMotte