And it begins




And yet I have been caught off guard.

It seems to come from every direction


I sat the other day under a willow tree

It boughs swept over

down to the ground

Weighing heavy on blades of grass as if

They expected them to hold up their hopes

And send them soaring in a wind

Coming from the north

And taking August with it.


I would have expected this

From somewhere else

But not you.


2 thoughts on “

  1. All of this is wonderful.

    I hope, by the grace of God, that someday I have the courage and Spirit to tell the world my unadulterated thoughts like you have.

    Even if it’s just me, I think you should know that ideas or meanderings or just general passion on paper has an effect on people.

    Well, it has me. So thanks.

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