Sunday, July 5, 2009

Return IT

Forge the valley through which my heart bleeds

Throw your song to my mountain tower and I will return it ~

Wildly unkempt

Be brave enough to leave snakes where they lay

And feed howling dog your reverence

Then, when you trip over river stones

released by waters ebb


So your mouth can better accommodate the foot that lost its place

Laugh, because the dogs are listening

Laugh, because the bears are hungry

Laugh, because the mountain needs to play

1 comment:

Insert your heart here: dizzy, dancing or otherwise.