The center of the universe can be anything and
Anyone—
It depends on your perspective,
What centerpiece you desire to convert your
Heart’s champion—
Perhaps A child,
A husband,
Lover or friend;
Maybe Mt. Everest or the Sahara desert could
Wing and woo you with their diversity
Toward Utopia---
It is my density to choose no half,
No fraction of a whole but to hone in with a
Soft candle the center I understand
With no partialities or oaths—
You are grace sufficient
For my wonderings,
My voyages,
My adventures
And my possibilities;
Proffering,
Offering and,
Granting me plateaus,
Invoking heights,
Depths and auspice corridors never scathed
Like a field of Solomon’s lilies—
Oh solitude, what travels are fixed in your grasp!
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