, , ,

if i were a potted plant, would

you be a lobster or a fox? Would

you be a gardener or a

samurai?  If my steps

were seldom would you

pick them up off the ground and plant them

behind me?  I am

the congregant and

you are the preacher.  I am the

saddle boy and you

are the cactus.  I am the chef, I am

the cheese.  I am the wonderer smelling

the breeze.