The coffee is calling
Pour the water
Wait
Pour the water
Wait
Pour the water
Wait
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Month: October 2017
Each Morning
Again
each morning
the same Continue reading
The Mark
It is like a chalkboard
Slate
It is covered in writing
Whatever it says
In a second
With the help of a wet wash rag
It is all gone
Wiped clean.
Help Us People
Help us people to live today
Help us people to feel the love we pray for now
Help us to see the life
And end the suffering of wrong versus right
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Grace
The sun inches up
The sky trips as it changes each minute a new shade of blue
The outline of the horizon becomes more distinct
The noises on the street a little louder
Another day the sun comes for a visit
Another afternoon she says grace
Confidence
Confidence wanes
it has to there’s no other way
but as soon as it comes it leaves
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Bodiless
And what if they do talk to me
what will they say
what will they share
will their voice be audible like another thought in my head
or will it be more like the master in the carriage
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She: Divine Mother
Roses, dahlias, poppies, irises
The petals, the soil, the plantings, the statues
To be around her is a blessing
To listen to her is a beautiful song
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