AT THE CENTER
Living is easy
here at the center
where there are no sides
and sounds melt into music,
colors collide
without losing their edge,
greed is long gone,
hate is on permanent holiday,
gratitude blooms in April air,
and beauty abounds
as Keats is king
and children dance
a stately pavane
guided by the light
of the evening star.
May 8, 2010
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