If my heart sings now
it's because I'm seeing things
like sun on water
What used to frighten
and turn my stomach to ice
I look in the eye
And sweep away fear
by shading my eyes away
from the blinding glare
Of all the true things
that are bright and beautiful
and terrifying
Thursday, June 3, 2010
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