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  • Finding Morning

    May 17th, 2020
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    Hello, Morning its been a while since

    you and I sat down -to share a hug or a smile.

    these days don’t come easy, there’s been lots of soul-washing -feelings,

    feels like latter rain of latter days

    cloud gatherings that tell me how God dips my coffee-made soul deep down in honey

    then I’m not alone and the bees are there to pollinate my tears into honeycombs

    that tells me all my fears have drawn to the surface something that’s always been eroding

    and finally when there’s nothing left to save

    my soul and I find morning

    kindness sister

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  • Risk Day16)Napowrimo

    April 17th, 2015

    Since  these words don’t come out right

    may it be, the language of the dead

    outloud I have said

    To be brave is my therapy

    the daunting chance –

    losing it all,

    Worth every spence

    Since it is

    I who must

    answer the final-call

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