and I waited
like a beggar -
for someone
to fill up
my empty bowl,
until Life
passed by, and
struck it gently
with love,
turning it into
a singing bowl,
empty and full,
of silence
and song.
like a beggar -
for someone
to fill up
my empty bowl,
until Life
passed by, and
struck it gently
with love,
turning it into
a singing bowl,
empty and full,
of silence
and song.
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