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Archive 05/08/11 - (1)

	One Sunday                                                                      All our weeks seem to be a collective weekend, An endlessness of weekends Distilled into this one Sunday, This one glorious Lord's morning Scurried with squirrels, high in the oak tree, Loading the diaphanous sun shafts, With their nutty dust-motes, This one Sunday entwined with honeysuckle vines Weighted by flowers dripping sticky sunshine — Godly, glistening, golden goblets Sipped by hundreds of hovering hummingbirds... Love's perpetual day of rest, Its blessed embrace of our were, am, and will be, Time itself begging us for our immortality.                     05/08/11 - (1)