Angie M..

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It comes in light gusts of relief
where prayer needs no voice,
no thoughts... it's just a part of you
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Sharp new challenges
Space brightens and more defined
Less shilly-shally
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Scattering the light
Projecting the negative
Representation
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A sudden awareness
and everything makes sense
scary and wonderful
vulnerable
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Of course knowing one hill over
may be in rhyme

and it's not to say
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Spring is here again
We all wait for the first blades to come to light
while regrets are the worms that squirm through the soil
until Heaven does give its Dew, and the robins tug them away.
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when truth is smothered
compassion is not absent
separate views twist
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I'm sure that it's normal
moments of remembering my ABC's
but I'm in zag more than zig though
still, the dizzy gets to me
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sometimes predictable
likes Tabasco
and often a joke to share
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narrow is the gate
'Blessed are the peacemakers'
pews all synchronized
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lucid perception
prayer and sacrifice
step by step
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The coming of Christ
empathy in sacrifice
divine visions steep
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Coarse are the soles that shovel deep
Our hooded regrets
There, the heart drags forth
And the Glory of God retraces each step
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There is a war that is not ours
one where there is an importance to observe
yet, no need to participate in
a reliance and an understanding
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Sometimes, The Spirit Moves
and a sense of awe catches hold
for seven breaths
then lightly lingers
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I can take the solitude

and I will.
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the earth may dip in the dawn
where moth-eaten eyes are drawn
awaiting the rapture of colour.
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I was inspired once,
Just to try to understand her,
what she knew, or didn't know
and why.
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The sun was beaming,
frosted windows,
scrambled eggs and
strawberry toast...
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