anything that can’t be undone can still be forgiven in the moment there is only now and what will be

the failure of the word cuts the cat in two the flute silent until we stop trying then the song returns

like trees growing in eaves troughs the world is where we make it

self like robes dropping away is merciless ashamed of our nakedness so let it go and sing with me now

like trees growing in eaves troughs the world is where we make it

epw 3.16.08 perrysburg, oh