i do understand.

when half of you understands it will be large.

i've thought of that but i tend to forget. if everyone would lay down in a meadow, what would happen. nothing. blessed nothing.

immeasurable. the ground would absorb all the anger and confusion. when we rose we would rise with light, springing, like the ground where we lay.

if we did everything laying down

we wouldn't make war.

i wish i could bring steve lacy to bobolink meadow. i feel sure he would come if he were free.

yes, i feel sure.

the beauty of old.

they asked for a rewrite, i gave them a pyre

they said no you can't do that.