Tuesday, June 07, 2005

It’s all there is

They said:
Worship
The stone, the tree
The cow, the monkey
The river, the sea
The living, the dead
The sun, the moon, the planets

They hoped
May be, just may be
One day
At some point
By some grace
You’ll begin to sense
Divinity
In every single thing.

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