david, travelin’ in the north country, spain
but in my head
there’s some shelves that need cleaning
from basement
to ceiling
control
-blue october
sit,
be still,
and listen,
because you’re drunk
and we’re at
the edge of the roof.
― rumi
for the people of gaza
she can whisper to the breeze, and make her tear the bark off trees
she can make the birds and bees
get down on their little knees
she can whisper to the breeze
and make her tear the bark off trees
she can make a fog horn ring
she can make the mountains swing
she will make you clip your wing
she can teach your tears to sing
she can turn her flesh to steel
but she cant get her scars to heal
she can make you think she’s real
she can make a diamond peel
she can get your bed to shrink
she can get your ears to blink
she can get you eyes to think
and she can get a horse
to drink
-asaf avidan
i lift my eyes up
to the mountains
where does my help come from?
my help comes from you
maker of heaven
creator of the earth
-psalm 121
