There is looking and there is seeing.
Just as there is doing and there is being.
To drift, then rift, then sift, and gift.
Rise again, mend, and befriend.
Half a moon and another full day of doing.
When did it full? Does it see me looking?
Circle alone and then with friends.
Sleep eludes.
Hide in plain sight.
Tears feel just right.
Little hands heal large pains.
Laughter remembered lives once again.
Boxes of “Was it really that long ago?”
Happy snaps flash feed my hunger.
Today is a Holiday.
Yesterday is a treat.
Tomorrow is a dream.
Good night and God bless.
Yeast rises with the Son.
Sins of the Fathers are forgiven.
Pray for the children.
Pray for us all.
Beads of sweat.
Beds of roses.
Wheels of Fortune.
Pedal to the medal.
Ribbon candy in your basket.
Knock on wood.
Here I come.
Peek a boo.
Just for you…and him and her…and all that follow.
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