Poems

I have discovered that

Patience and humility are interlaced.

The tapestry of a weaver’s shuttle,

Strand by strand,

Life is a thread of attention

Rhythmically tossed, back and forth,

Until relationships emerge in focus.

beauty and truth meet when you hold a child

I pulled a Houdini
Turning left before the table of cheese curls
pepsi, and dip,
and dipping beneath the wattled arm
of someone’s great aunt...

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