Friday, September 12, 2008

12 September

My cigarettes; your diet - my meditation; your Sunday worship - my lustful eyes; your national pride - my philanthropy; your tithes - my God; Your God - my God is your God - my dark habits and your sin are equally wrong - my hope is your hope and we both send our wishes to God - and God says thanks to you as God says thanks to me for the thanks we show, the help we give, the sin we reject, the secular we neglect, the hurt into which we interject to calm and comfort and glorify God in. There is but one nation in the sky, accepting of all passports.

Currently Reading (in order of most recent)
* Numeric English New Testament
* Life of Pi
* Ezra Pound - Collected Poems
* Martyrdom and Artifice, Allen Ginsberg's collected journals

2 comments:

estudio64 said...

my God; Your God - my God is your God my God; Your God - my God is your God my God; Your God - my God is your God my God; Your God - my God is your God my God; Your God - my God is your God my God; Your God - my God is your God my God; Your God - my God is your God

--yes.

MeMyMoManda said...

Interesting read (as always). Would you mind sending me the title of your favorite (or one of) Ezra Pound poem? I'll look it up from there...