They do not know
about the shepherd
but we forgive them
their childlike
ignorance
their ignorance, and
their lust.
So, standing in special
tunic made of squirrel
fur, I raise my arms.
I raise my arms while
looking in the window.
There you are, moving
your arms and legs so
rapidly. Why so fast, if
you're not going anywhere?
Sunday, February 13, 2011
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