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THE EXCHANGE

Once upon a crossroad a poor Poet met a rich Stupid, and they conversed. And all that they said revealed but their discontent. Then the Angel of the Road passed by, and he laid his hand upon the shoulder of the two men. And behold, a miracle: The two men had now exchanged their possessions. And they parted. But strange to relate, the Poet looked and found naught in his hand but dry moving sand; and the Stupid closed his eyes and felt naught but moving cloud in his heart. - Kahlil Gibran

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I point to three of my works...

A Peony Blooms in Winter

my.allpoetry.com/Poem/1724140

The one that means the most to me.

The Walk

allpoetry.com/Poem/1195908

The one that everyone says it their favorite.

Advanced tips for using AP

allpoetry.com/Column/1409336

My most visited and applauded piece.

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The Great Way has no gate;

there are a thousand paths to it.

If you pass through the barrier,

you walk the universe alone.

Ah, until then... I am NOT alone...

~ This page is dedicated to my Beloved Anandi ~

The purest manifestation of the Love of God.

Without her, I would have nothing.

~ And to my Friend under the mountain ~

The purest manifestation of the Friendship of God

Your encouragement, kept me writing.

Your Knowing is a beacon in the night.

The bonfire is lit... let the Dance begin...