Daydream in Barns& NobleAfter a double espresso. The sacred love
I wish I knew
Where the sacred space is
When the sacred time is
WhereWhen the sacred love is.
I wish I knew how and why love,
Abandoned the spirit of man.
Perhaps
Caged in the body of man--
That chews the nature like a colossal rat--
The spirit of man turned into
A blunted, blurred, tarnished, and poisoned froth,
Forcing love to desert it.
Despite its faults
My spirit longs
To journey to the sacred WhereWhen
To rejoin the sacred love!
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