-- For Saudamini
Each moment
Even the darkest
Hovers like a hologram
Before you
Circle slowly around its
Dazzle and sizzle
O befuddled one
Take its light
Its heat
In your hand
Like a candle
Put its sweetness
On your tongue
Like a lozenge
Dance with its beauty
Like a tireless lover
Give away its abundance
Like loaves fresh from the oven
Follow it
Like a school of glowing fishes
With a single mind
-- New York, March 14, 2010
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