I got there
just before it closed
and checked out
the book of poetry
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from 'Dreams and Visions'
As sun gently warms and dries
drips and drops still fall from rainspout
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from 'Dreams and Visions'
to Gloria
In a dream last night
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'And when they had sung a hymn…'
—Mark 14: 26a
You sang, Lord(!)
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Because of what you have done
every dawn can be as this one—
as fresh, as clean, as full of expectancy and color.
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A snatch of Mariachi music
as I pass a hotel window
summons tropical colors
of plants and clothes
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I've been praying for friends and family passed
for their warm reception to God's eternal bosom
thinking of them as shadows of what they were.
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A Monday morning. Early spring.
No work today—nor worries.
Setting out to walk three errands
he is greeted by a house finch singing.
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from 'Dreams and Visions'
Free of the usual—
what it requires
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Send strong winds, O God
and sweep away
the hatreds and the hurts.
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