Tuesday, July 13, 2010

...and I love everything around you and I love,
whatever you love

...and I spread the wealth of my spirit like a moving
shifting, growing, and contracting blanket all around me
(around the earth and the road and the cars and the friends
and the strangers, and those that would kill me and those I would kill, and those
that refuse to do nothing but love me)

and all the tyrants, and all the emperors, and all the gods
and the crazy burned out buddahs
(I raise my cup to each and every one,
I spread my blanket beneath your feet

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