Ecclesiastes II: Son of the PhilosopherOn Earth As It Is
Some days I think the clouds are your eyes. Some days I think the birds are your voice. You laugh, chide, scatter thistle all over my lawn and screw up my grass as some kind of lesson I'll never understand because I don't speak bird.
- prayer narrative
Citation InformationBryan Furuness. "Ecclesiastes II: Son of the Philosopher" (2010)
Available at: http://works.bepress.com/bryan_furuness/34/