Think of them like politics –
hollowed out
with a face imposed;
only the poor
live the value.
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How fresh the air is today.
as silently alive as the breezeplaying with the almond blossom.
And we need the wisdom of others
I’m eating sunflower seed breadand suppose that no-one had told methat just like those cutesy baby tapewormssunflower seeds made themselves at homeand grew like men having babiesuntil one day, someone would say good morningand you’d open your mouth and just likeone of those happy film cartoonsout would pop a big yellow sun flower asan answerworse…
loved her
loved the amazingand the howof the growin herevery green garden
Does this mirrored face
as I have of it?
What can I give you –
in this dark season of the yearwhich needs no festive name, to name the need…this dark season, when hearts yearnfor all that’s bright, and warm, and love..what can I give you, at this time?I give you – music… music, heardoutside the heart’s dark winter doorto say, that all’s not lost; all’s never lost;there’s music still…
But what is grace?
By grace we are as we are.By grace we shall be as we will be.That’s grace.But what is grace?Grace is what it does.Catch it as it acts; smiles; passes.That too is grace.