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barefoot jesus coughing in the rain in samaria no
one good in sight and the figs not ripe
you imagine a fever and you imagine his thought
sometimes you almost know what he saw
a man stumbles
to the water to wash his blind eyes and opens
them to an old world
does he hear a sparrow darting through air or does
he enter darkness once again?
you love
the story of assisi preaching to the birds calling
on them to sing praises to
the lord
and they sang their wings fluttering the songbirds
sang but you wonder where the hawk flew
you lose
the world over and over love is unruly the disorder
that brings good it can it can
it's what you hold here your children your lover death
in your heart it's possible
who is it
you hear speak as you speak sing as you sing
what voices live in you?
a harsh call in the clearing and that breath that deep
breath you take from the lord |