Two birds flying side by side,
And love becomes the wind.
Two birds flying side by side,
The sky is the storm, and
Time - the violent clouds.
Two birds flying side by side
In a sky sometimes vacated by
The silent absence of wind,
And
God becomes the wind beneath their wings.
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Two Birds
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The curry was much better than it looked, actually. How did you even find my blog?
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