Tuesday, November 4, 2008

body rhythms

Like a chick tapping at, tapping through that eggshell when we know it's time
We'll hammer in the morning
We'll hammer in the evening
All over this land
We'll hammer out danger
Hammer out a warning
We'll hammer out love between the brothers and the sisters, all
over this land.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Every time I think of u pecking thru the shell Noa, it brings a smile ... so peck, peck, kiss, kiss, salute! son, ... as u hammer kindly, lovingly, joyously, with the heart of a dove.