Primitive religion is not believed, it is danced!

Arthur Darby Nock

Earth's crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God;
And only he who sees takes off his shoes;
The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries.

Elizabeth Browning

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Sometimes it rains

Some mornings dawn
with amazing feats
a golden sun

Some mornings come 
with golden hues
and brilliant skies
mountains soaring
light dancing
but some mornings it is dark 
and damp
sometimes it rains
life is like that

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