Because the world was unkind
I tried to hide inside my mind.
There I thought our world’s embraced
by blessings from a distant place.
But folks are forks—upside down,
the handle’s our mind-full crown,
by nature we seek and find
what in and around's divine.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
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