Tuesday, August 4, 2009

No Ordinary Thing

What could it mean
to glory
in the ordinary
if there is
no ordinary thing?

Glory lives
its story
underneath –
beyond – within –

nothing doesn’t
make it sing
or spin: it wants
no gratitude:
it sees the world

and doesn’t
fault it.
What is there
for us
but to exalt it?


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