Friday, September 24, 2010


There are diamonds in the deepest mines
and the dead-stick cereus blooms once in a hundred years.

The night is filled with stars and luminous clouds
and the sea burns with the lives of a million tiny creatures.

There is no room for sorrow
when the sun laughs back at you from every puddle.

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1 comment:

Everyday Goddess said...

I like how this makes me feel like there is always something that reminds to feel better.