Tuesday, February 24, 2009

you don't have to go to church to find me
i'm bored and half asleep there anyway
the heart that is longing will not search long
you will find me anywhere
i am in all places
i am always calling
the long loneliness like a belly growl
everything that separated, anything that
ever howled out horror is now
joining us to we
you to me

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