Monday, April 21, 2008

heading to the canyon
grande
to make music for
touristas
and seek clarity by
staring
into a very large hole
and becoming very
very
small

4 comments:

~:*:*:Sparrow:*:*:~ said...

Hm.

Lucky.

Unknown said...

no luck here
just my lot in life
to stand alone
at the edge of a
yawning chasm
and ponder
the next large
step...

sparrow said...

I reiterate:


Lucky.

Anonymous said...

When you are standing on the edge of that huge chasm, would you do me a favor? Picture pixie in your mind's eye.

You may feel small, then, but you will also feel loved. And that kind of love is not containable, even in a canyon that size. Love is the grandest thing of all.