Year B - Pentecost or Energy to Witness
May 24, 2015
deep sighs
the caustic nature of society
in which we reside
is concentrating
the greater the danger
the more we barricade
the more connections decline
no — not a new story
we lock one another away
to do a fetal position rock
for whatever un-reason
life returns — for a while
reconnecting severed connections
until we again forget
dreaming together
and dream alone
a lone dream is nightmarish
no one to wake us
dry isolation
bone separated from bone
out of breath
all fall down
a wind and a fire
join in conflagration
unstoppable
all is ash
until a rain
a new-green shoot
describe it
to all about
until we see together
a mercy unexpected
one size fits all
ahh, sigh, mmmm
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