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“Come,” he said,
Taking me by the hand
And leading me towards
The clear, visible horizon, and
Beyond it, as it turned invisible,
Onwards, through sunflower fields
Moonlit trees and many galaxies
Of fireflies frozen as stars
Pointing to countless
Other horizons…

“It’s all yours,” he said,
“But keep in mind, son,
“The mere blind possession
“Of one single thing robs you,
“—In its sightless obsession—
“Of everything and all
“That was yours from
“The very beginning…
“Just for the not taking,
“But giving…”

—————Tatul Sonentz
2016


“Come,” he said, Taking me by the hand And leading me towards The clear, visible horizon, and Beyond it, as it turned invisible, Onwards, through sunflower fields Moonlit trees and many galaxies Of fireflies frozen as stars Pointing to countless Other horizons… “It’s all yours,” he said, “But keep in mind, son, “The mere blind possession “Of one single thing robs you, “—In its sightless obsession— “Of everything and all “That was yours from “The very beginning… “Just for the not taking, “But giving…” —————Tatul Sonentz 2016
“Come,” he said, Taking me by the hand And leading me towards The clear, visible horizon, and Beyond it, as it turned invisible, Onwards, through sunflower fields Moonlit trees and many galaxies Of fireflies frozen as stars Pointing to countless Other horizons… “It’s all yours,” he said, “But keep in mind, son, “The mere blind possession “Of one single thing robs you, “—In its sightless obsession— “Of everything and all “That was yours from “The very beginning… “Just for the not taking, “But giving…” —————Tatul Sonentz 2016
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