Poem by Appolinaire
Owl
My heart is an owl
that is nailed, unnailed, renailed.
I've run out of strength and patience.
I praise all those that love me.
"Belief in anything is simply a way of labeling the mystery." Chogyam Trungpa. (Continuously Morphing List of Quotes: APRIL 08; November, 2009, July 2010, June 2017)
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