Thursday, 5. May 2005
Some Spring Theology
You are hungry
For something to do,
For someone to walk
Into this wide glassy cage Of spring. You know how To spell thanks
But often can’t be it. You know very many Synonyms for love
Yet you don’t really feel That heat radiating from Your chest. God, (is this
Another word?) is said To live there. Here is A pick. Dig for God.
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