Joe Wilkins http://mtpr.org en "The Voice of the Father" http://mtpr.org/post/voice-father <p>Often, as mother bent her slender back<br>to the fields, or pulled the bloody slip<br>of a lamb into the world,<br>I wandered the house,<br>studying motes of dust brought to life<br>by sunlight. I was looking for you.</p> Mon, 17 Jun 2013 12:37:00 +0000 Joe Wilkins 3838 at http://mtpr.org "The Voice of the Father"