I wanted mercy Garrett Hongo I wanted mercy. I wanted the universe to bend down and kiss its own creation, like a parent does to a child just after it's born, as if a pure tenderness were the expression of the world for itself. I wanted to believe that what was not given, could be … Continue reading Praying with Fringes 09/06/2016 – I wanted the universe to bend down
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Praying with Fringes 02/06/16 – and the earth has a new language
Snow Lisel Mueller Telephone poles relax their spines, sidewalks go under. The nightly groans of aging porches are put to sleep. Mercy sponges the lips of stairs. While we talk in the old concepts- time that was, and things that are- snow has leveled the stumps of the past and the earth has a new … Continue reading Praying with Fringes 02/06/16 – and the earth has a new language
Praying with Fringes 9/18/2015 – as if a pure tenderness were the expression of the world for itself
I wanted mercy Garrett Hongo I wanted mercy. I wanted the universe to bend down and kiss its own creation, like a parent does to a child just after it's born, as if a pure tenderness were the expression of the world for itself. I wanted to believe that what was not given, could be … Continue reading Praying with Fringes 9/18/2015 – as if a pure tenderness were the expression of the world for itself
Praying with Fringes 12/11/2013 – and the earth has a new language
from Snow Lisel Mueller Telephone poles relax their spines; sidewalks go under. The nightly groans of aging porches are put to sleep. Mercy sponges the lips of stairs. While we talk in the old concepts--- time that was, and things that are--- snow has leveled the stumps of the past and the earth has a … Continue reading Praying with Fringes 12/11/2013 – and the earth has a new language
Fringes: a feminist, non-zionist havurah 