Wednesday, May 11, 2016

What Floats the Boat


Today I saw the reason
in the heart of everything.

The lying down and getting up,
the dying and awakening,

the on and off, all glimmering
like fireflies, despondency

at dawn. I heard God cough
and clear his throat. And there

was what the secret was:
what floats the boat.








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