Let me out
\nor come in.
\nInto the world
\nor out of it.
\nSo everything
\nbecomes some kind of glory.
\nIt doesn\u2019t matter
\nif it\u2019s today or tomorrow,
\nas long
\nas I find the sea.
\nCome up the shore
\nfor the first time,
\nsaying over and over,
\nI\u2019ve come home,
\nthe day after creation,
\nsinging,
\nwhat the waves
\ntaught me to sing.<\/p>\n
Love is what matters.
\nIt will find me
\nor not.
\nIf I am lost
\nlet my last day
\nbe the first,
\nso love
\nnever vanishes,
\nand comes again
\ninside someone else.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Let me out or come in. Into the world or out of it. So everything becomes some kind of glory. It doesn\u2019t matter if it\u2019s…<\/p>\n