I only met you once. I appreciate having met you. My mind slowed down and my heart opened a bit. The mind slowed and the heart opened. I know that you are fine. When I think of your situation, I hope that you get better and that I can experience your presence again. I hope that you get better for selfish reasons---I want to see you again, But I know that you are fine and always will be and always have been. I love your poetry and you are evidence of love, peace, and understanding in the universe. You have shown me to myself and as these ghosts meet each other and try to shake each others hands and they notice that they are reaching for a hand that is an illusion, that is a dream and they begin to suspect that the hand with which they are reaching may also be a projection, a dream. And they say to themselves, if I am only a dream, perhaps I can simply let go of doing and just watch. God is with(in) you.
Here is me hoping to see you again,
Matt
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any artist lives for such feedback that the work has such profound effects! Thanks!
And it looks like you will have another chance to see me! Don't blow it!
Frank Moore
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