Flutes for Dancing

It's lucky to hear the flutes for dancing
coming down the road. The ground is glowing
The table set in the yard

We will drink all this wine tonight
because it's Spring. It is.
It's a growing sea. We're clouds
over the sea,
or flecks of matter
in the ociean when the ocean seems lit from within.
I know I'm drunk when I start this ocean talk.

Would you like to see the moon split
in half with one throw?

-Rumi

- on 2003-04-27 at 11:16 p.m.

wilted - blooming