Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Celtic Wisdom


Some nights stay up 'til dawn as the moon sometimes does for the sun.



Be a full bucket, pulled up the dark way of a well then lifted out into the light.
Something opens our wings, something makes boredom and hurt disappear.
Someone fills the cup in front of us, we taste only sacredness.

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