Saturday, August 29, 2009

I also wish..the last word

i also wish to disappear

as clouds blown over mountains do

and so dissolve and spread myself

as silent music mist and dew

those who accuse me bleat and bray

repent and cry and clutch those killed

while those who sing the astral sky

embrace in tone their life fulfilled

soft friends the moon and children laugh

among voices i would miss

to pass on through the sounds of psalms

and rhyme my breath into your bliss

release me from my absonance

for this I whisper daily praise

that when i've said my peace with love

let wind and angels guide my ways

Mordechai Brodie

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