Tuning Hearts
c Judith Froemming 2012
"Me, may my,
millions of thoughts a year.
You, yeah, yikes,
illusions of fear.
They, then, try,
judgments of the fray.
We, want, why?
Patient sun smiles, 'Play!'
Ours, hours, awes,
this moment is free,
to tune our hearts
to present infinity.
Just like the sea,
one sweet single drop,
joins the body of Love,
that will not be stopped."
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