whatever is on my mind: questions of faith, problematic emotions, meditations on trees/sky/geese, intriguing ideas, books and stories and shows, conversations and quarrels, people and places
Sunday, May 4, 2008
Haiku-esque
Sitting on the lawn at dusk
Out of the looming clouds swims a mystery trailing a bright tail across the colorless sky
Luminously lovely for a moment only In the grass beside me a dandelion blazes steadily
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