Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Liturgical Reality #1

Yesterday in class
some girl said she was thirsty for you
and i was annoyed at the simplicity of her statement
but today I get it
because I am emotionally famished,
intellectually tired and completely destitute
without hope of waking up tomorrow
any differently.

I have ashes and oil on my head.
Makes sense, doesn't it?