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I do not fear in the valley of death and shadow I teach myself to release what I cannot control
May the source of life bless us with freedom and peace
Ease my beloved soul Ease my beloved soul
When is the last time I heard you say you love me?
I close my eyes and you appear in holy company The grief has not ceased since I lost my goodbye
God, if I am to suffer, at least tell me why
Last night I dreamt I was a shepherd again
I had my own mountain where you could sometimes hear the sharpened teeth of wolves
I had a blind dog. His named was God.
He spoke in tongues and sneered and barked at the moon.
At my sheep with golden wool Ever green painted shadows trickled down to
the valley, and I, out of fear, out of hunger I was biting with thirst the muted heart with
which the earth is rocking her tortured children to sleep.
When I woke up I was holding in the cusp of my palms the taste of Jonathon apples fallen
on the grass on the skin growing Slowly
Slowly The smell of evergreen and sour memories.