2005/02/12 – Seeking

In this teeming city –
a thousand times a thousand souls –
How do you find
The one, elusive butterfly –
The bright and holy one?

In this teeming city –
a thousand times a thousand souls –
You must become
The one and only flower –
The wind, singing your song!

In this teeming city –
a thousand times a thousand souls –
No distance now!
She knows exactly what she seeks,
and the wind is blowing!

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