Saturday, November 13, 2010

St. Frances Xavier Cabrini (patron of immigrants)


nowadays the world

is lit by lightning.


forget the way

everything looks

from the vineyard--


all iced-over, glassy

beads of fruit.


we overlook

the lake in silence.


I drove out here

to tell you something.


I drove out here

to sing and not

be heard.

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