|Picture Buddha Sun by |
The time will come when with elation you will greet yourself,
Arriving at your own door, in your own mirror,
And each will smile at the other's welcome;
Saying, sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger who was yourself.
Give wine, give bread, give back your heart
To the stranger who has loved all your life,
Whom you abandoned for another, who knows you by heart.
Take down the love letters from the bookshelf, the photographs, the desperate notes.
Sit. Feast on your life
~Love after Love~