The Season of Perpetual Birth
Posted by Mitch Ditkoff at January 20, 2014 10:41 PM
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Yes, sing! And sing and sing some more!
Do the birds tire of singing? Does the Sun
miss its song at night? Does the Moon
revel in its song? Does the Soul sing to
its lover? I reveled in “I Sing the Body
Electric.” Now I spy and revel in these
angelic lines just like Keats, Wordsworth,
Hafiz and Rumi: “I simply cannot help but sing…”
“…winding through darkness and fire.”
Posted by: Jon Lloyd at January 22, 2014 11:32 AM
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