lachrimosa
Cry, for me, your purple tears.
A sorrow sweet, the song you sing.
With melancholy color comes
The pangs of birthing spring.
that's what rod was thinking at 4:11 PM
Saturday, April 05, 2008
A sorrow sweet, the song you sing.
With melancholy color comes
The pangs of birthing spring.
About Me
- Name: rod
- Location: columbia, South Carolina, United States
husband, father, student, teacher, aspiring friend
stuff i already thought
- geyser
- somewhere to elsewhere
- behind the tears
- He is Risen!
- full paschal
- lenten inventory: focus
- lenten inventory: hands
- what's a fella to do?
- lenten inventory: vapor
- Lenten Inventory: the glass is half full
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now listening
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john mayer: continuum
anathallo:floating world
soular: love, crash, heal
reading or just read
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William Manchester
- A World Lit Only by Fire Rob Bell
- Sex God Rob Sheffield
- love is a mix tape Conrad Gempf
- Jesus Asked
cyberdeck dialogians
- a dream of being orange
- modern prophesy
- inkslinger
- contented nomad
- a dancer's day
- rod's photoblog?
- cyber willard
other blogs of worth
selected stuff i already thought
- mystery
- reflected
- the errant evangelical
- sonnet to a saint
- across the years
- out like a lamb
- dog years
- ...lower saluda
- Ex Obscuritate
- I are a idiot
- iris
- most important reindeer
- et incarnatus est
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