SEED:
"and I am inside.Inside my house.
Inside my mind.Turning inwardbody and spirit."
And may the languid pools
of your contentment
mist laughing prayers
unto churning clouds of contemplation --
down, down will come message gentle,
as virga, rain or morning dew;
and birth flowers
of awakened consciousness,
because you care to call it home --
because you dare walk the rooms alone --
because you turn to,
and not away.
Thursday, October 13, 2005
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