Father's Moon
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We have fallen into the place
where everything is music.
The strumming and the flute notesrise into the atmosphere,and even if the whole world's harpshould burn up, there will still behidden instruments playing.
Poems reach up like spindrift and the edgeof driftwood along the beach, wanting!They derivefrom a slow and powerful rootthat we can't see.Stop the words now.Open the window in the center of your chest,and let the spirits fly in and out.
I have lived on the lip of insanity,wanting to know the reasons, knocking on a door.It opens.I have been knocking from the inside!
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Father's Moon 2011: Blessed Ramadan, Fathering, Missions and the Father's Moon, and Courage, Bullying and Ramadan
Father's Moon 2010: Fourth of July (one of my very favorite posts of all time) and Robin Hood
Father's Moon 2009: The New Father's Moon and The Aftermark of Almost Too Much Love (another of my all time favorite posts!)
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