By Justine C. Tajonera
I take a fistful
of stars
from the well
of my soul
and travel
the distance
it takes
to forgive.
I lay the gift
at your feet
and take your
hand
in peace,
telling you that
I want
nothing.
I want nothing,
I take
nothing,
such is the
nature of
light,
intangible
and real.
All gaps
are healed,
all spaces
taken equally
and without
favor or
hesitation.
(Oct. 27, 2009)
Drishti - Hindi for focal point
Image from divinerelief.com
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