Right now, what sustains me is my heart. Its ability, my ability, to do more than keep going--to transform into a spirit that gives much is astounding.
My heart is full of abundance. Full of not just muscle and tendon, blood and veins. It is full of love and optimism. Soul and spirit. Looking for a vessel in which to pour its nourishing elixir. And looking for nourishment itself. It wants to give and receive as well.
Hillary Clinton said to Barack Obama that he campaigns in poetry, but you have to govern in prose. I want poetry in my life. I want the poetry of love, joy, happiness for myself and for someone special.
I want to write this poetry everyday, as much as I can possibly do.
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