Thursday, April 18, 2013

the moist earth

I stepped on the moist earth
this morning and felt something
Unutterably sane.
I have been making love to the rain
all night long. the earth whispered to me.
What a real thing to hear! I said.
Don’t speak poetry to someone
who does not know
What it feels to be love. She said.
I felt gratitude and love pouring into
every thing.
Kabir is absolutely right when he said,
“Don’t open your diamonds in a
Vegetable market... .”
I went my way, the heart was
Singing wildly.

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