Wednesday, April 12, 2006
Open your eyes
We are so small we can barely be seen.
How can this great love be inside us?
Look at our eyes.
They are small, but they see wondrous things. -- Rumi
where the white gull screams,
What does it see that we do not see?
Is that a star? or the lamp that gleams
On some outward voyaging argosy -
Aha! can it be
We have lived our lives
in a land of dreams
-- Oscar Wilde
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