Tuesday, April 7, 2009

heart/mouth

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the verb

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everything else


my heart longs for thee

my heart thirsts for thee

my heart weeps for thee

my soul begs....


Yours,

I

If I were on an ofrenda, I would be....wilted marigolds in a glass jar

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