Of love, here is what I may tell you:
tread lightly upon the sands that spell the time of the heart.
Let no weight press too firmly against the slipping grains in hope –
waters churn away all.
These endless waves
keep perfect balance.
27/9/11
Three Pomegranates Fell From Heaven
One for the story teller, one for the listener, and one for the whole world…
Of love, here is what I may tell you:
tread lightly upon the sands that spell the time of the heart.
Let no weight press too firmly against the slipping grains in hope –
waters churn away all.
These endless waves
keep perfect balance.
27/9/11