By nilora |
The night is beautiful The time is flexible The night is raining The time is flying We are listening We are talking We are laughing We are blushing We are multi-cultural people They are blooming They are gloomy They are cheerful They are tearful They are multi-cultural people This is a crowded house This is a frenzied place This is 'en saine' This is ‘insane’ This is a multi-cultural world There I find ‘wisdom’ ‘Chokmah’ There I find 'God' 'Elohim' There I find 'Lord' 'Yahweh' There I find 'Bachus' the 'god of wine' on the Saturday night Dublin, 9-11-02. |
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