Lightning Jar
Curiosity enclosed.
Why let it go.
Innocence, a faint blink,
Soon to shrink
out of a station wagon window.
New life is old.
Wishing for blue grass.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
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Captured lightning in a jar;
"his word is in my heart like a fire, a fire shut up in my bones. I am weary of holding it in; indeed, I cannot"
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