Loneliness

Can you see...

The fire in the sky, the water in my eye, the harvest winters crop?

Do you feel the only specimen of shame?

Or do you share...

your heartache and your hope, your sympathy and pain, of every little part that makes you up?

Are you alone within your world? A sleeper or be stoned, a dreamer in a world become a nightmare?

Is there a distance twixt you and me? None that I can see, except within the distance of our pain.

In happiness all beings seems the same.

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