Anne Sweet
A flightless bird
I have become
a flightless bird
confined and unfree
but my heart knows
no boundaries
and wherever
it lands
there is
Love

I have become
a flightless bird
confined and unfree
but my heart knows
no boundaries
and wherever
it lands
there is
Love
I was stunned when I realized that all my ideas about renunciation were mistaken. As I came to understand it, the renunciation of external things – sex, money, fame, comfort, was only a preparation: