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Just Be

September 1, 2009

My success defined
As heartbeat fast or slow
Lower my ear to your chest
It’s not the only way to know

Exquisite opposing forces
Thinnest wire on balanced knee
Hold on neither loose nor tight
The compass pointing to “just be”

Tear drops and a nervous swell
Which one is seen on the outside
Little mental natural disasters
Can be survived when we are beside

Just let me be
Just be
In the presence of you
In the presence of me