November 1, 2019

Conscious I heard the rain patter—as I awoke for life – The silence of the morning loomed thick, impenetrable in the air – As the first breath filled my lungs.   The trickle of water – timely against the glass payne Fingers and toes wiggling firm, stretching long For truth in what’s cognizant – God’sContinue reading “November 1, 2019”

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