Give up your thumbs

Give up your thumbs
(Then you can’t grasp)
Your feet (then you can’t run away)
The ground you think you run on
All outcomes you strive for
Your doing doing doing
(It doesn’t get anything done)
All in G*d
Is moving
& without would be no wondrous
Kaleidoscope

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on May 30th, 2010 | No Comments »

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