From Mr Disinterested

I want to know you ache for ,and if you dare or dream of meeting

Your heart,s longing.

It doesn,t interest me how old you are

I want to know if you will risking looking like a fool for love,fordream,for

The adventure of being alive

It doesn,t interest me what planets are squaring your moon

I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow,if

You have been opened by life betrayals or have become shiveled and closed

For fear or futher pain!i want to know if you can sit with pain,mine

Or your own,without movingto hide it or fade it or fix it.

I want know if you can be with joy,mine ,or your own.

If you can dance with wildness and let ecstasy fill you to the tip of your

Fingers,and toes without cautioningus to be carful.be realistic,or remember the

Limitation of being a human.

It doesn't,t interest me if the story you,re telling me is true

I want to if can disappoint another to be true to yourself,

If yes

Can bear the accusation of betray and not betray your own soul.

I want to know if you can be faithful and therefore trustworthy.

I want to know if you can see beauty even if is not pretty everyday

and if you can source your life from god,s presence.i want to know

If you can live with failure,yours and mine,and still stand on the edge of

A lake and shout to the moon”yes”!!!!!

It doesn't,t interest me where you live or how much money you have.

I want to know if you can getup after a night of grief and despair

Weary,bruised to the bone,and do what need to be done for the children

It doesn't,t interest me who you are,how you come to be here.

I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me

And not shrink back.

It not interest me where or which whom you have studied

I want know what sustain you from inside,when all else

Falls away

I want to know if you can be alone with yourself ,and truly

Like the company you keep in the empty moment….

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Dear Mr Disinterested. Thanks for your email. If I'm looking at your email in percentages, I would say the vast majority points to the fact that not an awful lot about me piques your curiousity in the slightest, and your missive is quite frankly half apathetic, half abstruse, but on the whole totally half-baked. I am less flattered than I am utterly flummoxed. I think you may need to lay off the narcotics my unfathomable friend, and perhaps stick to the old 'hello, how are you?' style messages from hereon in. Yours, disenchantedly