Come Holy Spirit,
bending or not bending the grasses,
appearing or not above our heads in a tongue of flame,
at hay harvest or when they plough in the orchards or when snow
covers crippled firs in the Sierra Nevada.
I am only a man; I need visible signs.
I tire easily, building the stairway of abstraction.
Many a time I asked, you know it well, that the statue in the church
lifts its hand, only once, just once, for me.
But I understand that signs must be human,
therefore call one man, anywhere on earth,
not me--after all I have some decency--
and allow me, when I look at him, to marvel at you.
Czeslaw Milosz
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Well Said Veni Creator
From my quote journal.
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3 brave one(s) among us:
ahhhhh. one of my favorites.
Indeed, yes. I discovered it at your place some time ago. Many thanks! :-)
Very nice. I enjoyed reading that.
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