when faces called flowers float out of the ground
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when faces called flowers float out of the ground
and breathing is wishing and wishing is having-
but keeping is downward and doubting and never
-it's april(yes,april;my darling)it's spring!
yes the pretty birds frolic as spry as can fly
yes the little fish gambol as glad as can be
(yes the mountains are dancing together)
when every leaf opens without any sound
and wishing is having and having is giving-
but keeping is doting and nothing and nonsense
-alive;we're alive,dear:it's(kiss me now)spring!
now the pretty birds hover so she and so he
now the little fish quiver so you and so i
(now the mountains are dancing, the mountains)
when more than was lost has been found has been found
and having is giving and giving is living-
but keeping is darkness and winter and cringing
-it's spring(all our night becomes day)o,it's spring!
all the pretty birds dive to the heart of the sky
all the little fish climb through the mind of the sea
(all the mountains are dancing;are dancing)
7 comments:
Beautiful. HOPING we will all be dancing in THREE days. Holy cow is right. I can't wait. Love you!
Three! Yippee! And once again, love the poem!
Holy Cow is right!! My heart beat a little faster when I saw that! It's all getting kind of REAL. Like there might actually be some real children in Ethiopia, waiting for US to be thier parents! LOL. I'm nervous. And excited. And a little nauseous.
my stomach is in knots. three. you can do it. can we? love you!!!
Not long now! Yea!
Hey, Heidi! Where in CT do y'all live? I used to live in NYC, and my in-laws live in Fairfield!
Hi Heidi, your family is in our prayer, in 3 days time we shall have the cause to glorify God's name.
Can't wait to hear that you've passed court!!!!!!!!!
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