Rough Carpenter...

i am only the rough carpenter building a hapless shelter... for strays, dogs and cats, old people and young anarchists. addicts, whores, ex-cons, and thieves. street bums, farmers left homeless, angry young students... spiders, snails, ants, and moths. out of work elephants, turtles who have lost their shell. small birds fallen from the nest, both prodigals and dreamers. third world refugees, the blind, and the deaf. sons and daughters, mothers and fathers... people bound by tears, fears, and their own failures. small people living small lives, and renegade priests... all those who doubt, question, and seek... hearts that need hearts, hands that need hands. those that need ears, and human closeness. pine trees fallen, and moonlight forgotten. and that stranger the wind, when she happens by! a rough carpenter working and waiting, for love to finish the job!