118, No. 2
Submitted by Robert Douglass on Mon, 05/12/2008 - 04:03.
Tagged: poetry
Take this music
Peer to it intently
And tremble
Be alone, in darkness, under covers
With tears that taste sideways of vanity
Do not walk away from it
Or leave it to itself
That which gods whispered to men
So that men would know
That God is inside of them
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