Wednesday, August 15, 2007

shinning through...


And it's you, and it's you,
and it's you, and it's you, and it's you
And it's you, and it's you, shoo-be-doo, ba-da-da.
-tomwaits




whe the soul of a man
is born in the country
there are nets flung at
it to hold back it's light.
You talk to me of nationality,
language, religion.
I shall try to fly by those nets.

-jamesJoyce


...l use to think that you could see the soul,
where the skin stretches tight over the protruding hip bone,
that is where the soul is shining through.

2 comments:

amy rubin flett said...

i love you forever, kenny. :)

just_me said...

That's so beautiful!