http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/middle_east/8631775.stm
The world moves on, for most at least,
But not, it seems, if you’re a priest.
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/middle_east/8631775.stm
The world moves on, for most at least,
But not, it seems, if you’re a priest.
you may only have an hour,
you may only have twenty seconds,
the trick is to close your eyes, and imagine
that in every moment, each breath, you are living
a thousand times moving each second, each pleasure, and flower.
Even in my dreams,
My drummer in a band but never I
A weapon, an ointment,
A mask for these sodium clouds.
A thousand years of history in each prong,
And in each a perfect angle, sets against the orange sky.