five years
What We Need Is Here
Wendell Berry
Geese appear high over us,
pass, and the sky closes. Abandon,
as in love or sleep, holds
them to their way, clear
in the ancient faith: what we need
is here. And we pray, not
for new earth or heaven, but to be
quiet in heart, and in eye,
clear. What we need is here.

Comments
amen.
and you all are too sweet.
here's to many many more.
Posted by: madeline | October 26, 2007 12:06 PM
Thanks, Madeline!
Posted by: Krista | October 27, 2007 9:41 PM