The possibility of joy
On the Day of Judgement YOU! [weeping- will simultaneously be sending white horses to the forgiving,
Ushering each into their own gate, carefully shading those who love each other for your sake
From the fire.
Vast beyond my small dreamings, blessing me with each moment
Where I forgive, and repent.
Response to Denise Levertov
To write out what is spectacular and human and true
To be the voice of the vision of the revolution
Words lie like fossils in my mind
dead under amber dirt
A long dead treasure of stories and myths
WHERE to find SOUNDS that SING
to everything peaceful and conscious
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