Those who don`t feel this Love
pulling them like a river, those who don`t drink dawn like a cup of springwater or take in sunset like supper, those who don`t want to change, let them sleep. This Love is beyond the study of theology, that old trickery and hypocrisy. If you want to improve your mind that way, sleep on. I`ve given up on my brain. I`ve torn the cloth to shreds and thrown it away. If you`re not completely naked, wrap your beautiful robe of words around you, and sleep. |