I carried my life, like a stone,
in a ragged pocket, but I
had a true weaving song, a sly
way with rhythm, a healing tone.
—Jay Wright
Friday, May 30, 2008
What We Carry
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I carried my life, like a stone,
in a ragged pocket, but I
had a true weaving song, a sly
way with rhythm, a healing tone.
—Jay Wright
1 comment:
Thanks, Sister Kim! I've always loved Jay's "stuff". Love and hugs, Cate
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