Now that you've told me
what breaks your heart,
tell me what you would become
if you leapt beyond sunset
toward that burning star
where your gaze began.
You've been hiding a rainbow
in your chest, because you
thought it was too bright
for the world. Unfurl it.
let that beauty no longer
confuse you. The Friend,
whose golden countenance
singes your doubts away,
is no Other.
Photo, sunset on Puget Sound from my village
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