terça-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2008
The Silent Flute
I wish neither to possess,
nor to be possessed.
I no longer covet paradise,
more important, I no longer fear hell.
The medicine for my suffering
I had within me from the very beginning,
But I did not take it.
My ailment came from within myself,
but I did not observe it
until this moment.
Now I see that I will never find the light
unless, like the candle, I am my own fuel,
Consuming myself.
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A pérola perfeita.
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