Smiles Raise Jowls
The prisoners of infinite choiceHave built their house In a field below the woodAnd are at peace. It is autumn, and dead leavesOn their way to the riverScratch like birds…
October 28, 2009
Easter
posted April 12, 2009
I called through your door,
“The mystics are gathering
in the street. Come out!”“Leave me alone.
I’m sick.”“I don’t care if you’re dead!”
Jesus is here, and he wants
to resurrect somebody!”
-Rumi
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