We do not care-
That much is clear.
Of us care
We are not wise-
For that reason
Is much against
-langston hughes' poem "war and wisdom"
God in His infinite wisdom
Did not make me very wise-
so when my actions are stupid
They hardly take God by surprise
"though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light;
i have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night"
-from her beautiful poem,
"the old astronomer"
Unity in the Mystical Body
I plead with you, then, as a
prisoner for the Lord to live a
life worthy of the calling you have
received, 2 with perfect humility,
meekness, and patience, bearing with
one another lovingly. 3 Make every
effort to preserve the unity which
has the Spirit as its origin and peace
as its binding force. 4 There is but
one body and one Spirit, just as
there is but one hope given all of you
by your call. 5 There is one Lord,
one faith, one baptism; 6 one God
and Father of all, who is over all,
and works through all, and is in all.
Ephesians 6: 1-6
"i am.... a mushroom;
on whom the dew
of heaven drops
now and then."
there once was a band with a website
that lett people chat all night
with millions of topics
but a motive of profit
started to make it a bad fit
and nobody named rhino could change it
we're all left to wonder
was it an IT blunder
or deadhead rhinoids with heads split asunder
that was driving their website under
in retrospect so simple
hire people who can make websites a wonder
and stop the product/commercial blunder
and you'll sell a shitload of product
before a bust of Jerry in alabaster plaster
A few years ago my wife and I were walking to a theater to see Lou Reed. I slipped on the blackest of black ice, landed square on my back. It hurt, a lot. Other folks -- complete strangers -- walking down the same sidewalk stopped to make sure that I was ok, helped me up, and so on.
My wife? Barely able to stand herself...because she was laughing so hard. Apparently it was the funniest thing she's ever seen. She still talks about it. Thanks, sweetheart.
Tend to have more have an intimate relationship with black ice...
Stylish, low-profile crampons, anyone?
old man winter!
hope you sit
on a 3 inch
They say that a warren is a network
of interconnecting burrows,
like a rabbit hole,
can be seen as
a space into which
like Alice tumbling, we watch
as the composition of the whole
flashes by while revealing
its many notable parts,
like Tears of a Clown,
and so much more
as yet to be determined.