The heart is a lonely hunter

The heart is a lonely hunter.
It goes out alone or not at all.
It shies away from the crowd...
Yet, is connected to all.

It seeks a home in the smile of another.
When the smile turns to anger...
It retreats into the silence of itself.
It ever hears the sweet song of hidden promise.
Forgiveness is its greatest treasure.
Its greatest gift?
Joy beyond measure.

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Mind is the closest thing to our Reality...Be careful how you use it. Businessman, yogi, teacher, addicted to laughing...