Look at the birds.
Even flying is born out of nothing.
The first sky is inside you, friend,
open at either end of the day.
The work of wings was always freedom,
fastening one heart to every falling thing.
-Li-Young Lee-- Book of My Nights
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Tuesday, June 21, 2011
One Heart
Look at the birds.
Even flying is born out of nothing.
The first sky is inside you, friend,
open at either end of the day.
The work of wings was always freedom,
fastening one heart to every falling thing.
-Li-Young Lee-- Book of My Nights
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