A blog focusing on the path to wisdom (chokmah). The first unbounded flash of an idea before it takes on limitations, /first revelation and creation from nothingness
Sunday, November 26, 2006
Party Refrigerator Magnet Poetry
I found this on my fridge today:
My naked blue spring Was above her cold winter So leave that thick skin Between his happy season And dance for wine
1 comment:
hahahha i wrote that!!
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