This gift was sent to me by LeeAnn. It also came with a lovely large and delicious home made pumpkin bread and a card. I had never heard of Walter Benton, but I opened the book to the first entry, dated April 28, and it says this:
Because hate is legislated...written into
the primer and the testament,
shot into our blood and brain like vaccine or vitamins
Because our day is of time--and the clock-hand turns,
closes the circle upon us: and black timeless night
sucks us in like quicksand, receives us totally--
without a raincheck or a parachute, a key to heaven or the last long look
I need love more than ever now...I need your love,
I need love more than hope or money, wisdom or a drink
Because slow negative death withers the world--and only yes
can turn the tide
Because love has your face and body...and your hands are tender
and your mouth is sweet--and God has made no other eyes like yours.
Friday, April 10, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 comments:
that's a really nice poem Utah.... i like that picture of you and the guardian in the margin too....
Hi Ghost. Good to see you. I like that picture too. I've been receiving such lovely gifts. How about you? Are you blogging against theocracy?
Wow, Utah ... This is a keeper. Thanks so much. It's like a shot of oxygen to the soul. Much needed and appreciated!
I like the poem, but I'm not giving up on hate just yet. That would hateful.
Post a Comment