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April 27, 2005

I hope you never lose your sense of wonder
You get your fill to eat
But always keep that hunger
May you never take one single breath for granted
God forbid love ever leave you empty handed

I hope you still feel small
When you stand by the ocean

Whenever one door closes,
I hope one more opens

Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

I hope you dance I hope you dance

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance
Never settle for the path of least resistance
Living might mean taking chances
But they're worth taking
Lovin' might be a mistake
But it's worth making

Don't let some hell bent heart
Leave you bitter
When you come close to selling out
Reconsider

Give the heavens above
More than just a passing glance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

I hope you dance
(Time is a real and constant motion always)
I hope you dance
(Rolling us along)
I hope you dance
(Tell me who)
I hope you dance
(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder)
(Where those years have gone)

I hope you still feel small
When you stand by the ocean
Whenever one door closes,
I hope one more opens

Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

Dance

I hope you dance
I hope you dance
(Time is a real and constant motion always)
I hope you dance
(Rolling us along)
I hope you dance

(Tell me who
Wants to look back on their youth and wonder)

I hope you dance
(Where those years have gone)

(Tell me who)
I hope you dance
(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder
Where those years have gone)

April 16, 2005

Just Looking for Trouble

I once had a student
Who would sit alone in his house at night
Shivering with worries
and fears,
And, come morning,
He would often look as though
He had been raped
By a ghost
Then one day my pity
Crafted for him a knife
From my own divine sword.
Since then,
I have become very proud
Of this student.
For now, come night,
Not only has he lost his fear,
Now he goes out
Just looking for
Trouble.

The Earth Braces Itself

The earth braces itself for the feet/Of a lover of God about to



Dance

The Mule Got Drunk and Lost in Heaven

Few things are stronger than/ the mind's need for diverse/ Experience...

There is a kind of adultery/ that God encourages: your spirit needs to leave the bed/ Of fear.

Hafiz

April 7, 2005

Forget safety.
Live where you fear to live.
Destroy your reputation.
Be notorious.
I have tried prudent planning
long enough.
From now on, I'll be mad.

Rumi