minnehaha bones

May 08, 2007 07:54

when the blues got its hands in yer pockets man
just take off your pants and
wave your divinity at the sun

nothing to this life but breathing these breaths
walking, sitting, lying down, getting up
and love isn't a question

it's just this experience, here, right now
so rest your heaping leaping monkey mind
right there in it, boy
right there in it, girl

right there in the thick sweat of separation's neck
where the boundless joy of the rooster crow crawls
slowly
down, and in

this chatterpie dream
where you are
is home.
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