Sunday, May 23, 2010
Friday, May 21, 2010
Lion in 13 Lines
The Lady of the long grass
with her hair in a snarl
cries and says:
I am as disconnected
as a summer’s day
when the heat rises up
and keeps the land from wholeness.
It is all quite easy
caught within the days and ways,
caught in the pathos of our times.
It is all quite adequate.
Witness the Lady:
I am most lion before the roar begins.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Monday, May 3, 2010
Tattletale.
Sunday, May 2, 2010
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