Saturday, May 4, 2013

Heavy Artillery

The wind speaks,
does it not?
And what about the refrain of the geese?

What of the moo, and the baa;
the heron's squawk,
the rooster at dawn,
the chorus from the sea,
and the rain, and the thunder?

Is not all a part of God,
and thus sacred?

I think He has surrounded us:
we had better give up...

  -- Hafiz

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