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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