Tuesday, September 08, 2020

IN A MOMENT 


          Some days
in a moment
     I stand

          among
the sweet grass hills
     tasting

          wind and
imagining
     the end

          of sky
where what we've lost
     gathers,

          where all
of our fullness
     abides,

          where all
things lifted lift
     again.



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