May 05, 2002



What a thousand noble gestures took to create
Is destroyed in a single word

What a thousand words cannot say
Is best said by a single breath

What a thousand sorrows have left
Is erased by a single moment of joy

What a thousand sighted missed
Is seen lucidly by the only blind

Great Link
Bob's Blog has always been a lot different from the others that I have seen till now. A recent post of his contains a few translations of the Native American chants and principles. They are a civilisation that has always amazed me with their closeness to nature. It is worth a read, especially keeping in mind all the GodBlogging that has been happening over the past week.