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heaven is not...

Posted on Feb 8th, 2007 by Metta : metaphorical longshoreman Metta
 

Heaven is not white light
but early morning and bird song,
late afternoon and bird song,
bluest night and frog song;

the farthest point from the city
and wet grass.

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Pink Ladies

Posted on Feb 12th, 2007 by Metta : metaphorical longshoreman Metta

On the window sill sits a sapling -
it might be a pink lady,
it came from one's core -
sprouting green from where no light reaches.


Less than a year ago I found it growing green
hidden from all light.
Yes, growing green where no light reaches.


I put it down into the dark soil
and it rose.
I put it down into the deep dark soil
and it rose.


Oh, soul of mine, you have so much to learn!


This blackness you fear is your friend.
I could be a great soul -
I came from One's core!

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oh Jimenez

Posted on Feb 24th, 2007 by Metta : metaphorical longshoreman Metta
Platero, the world is turning roses
and Jesus rides a donkey


the minister paints on
coloring my eyes with divine phrases
and supernatural pleasures

yes. the Christ lives
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