Monday, September 19, 2011
from "Not a Day on Any Calendar"
This is not a day for asking questions,
not a day on any calendar.
This day is conscious of itself.
Today is a lover, bread, and gentleness,
more manifest than saying can say.
Thoughts take form with words,
but this daylight is beyond and before
thinking and imagining.
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