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Like This One wordAnd my day began Like this Listening The sound of glueAnd breathing YouIn returnOfferingEvery dreamInto being PaperOn paperBecomingGround AllReady Prayer How the blue jay shimmersIn the growing…
Like This One wordAnd my day began Like this Listening The sound of glueAnd breathing YouIn returnOfferingEvery dreamInto being PaperOn paperBecomingGround AllReady Prayer How the blue jay shimmersIn the growing…
I couldn’t help myself.
I picked up my trusted iPad with Paper and pencil, and… didn’t think I would be able to… but. But. Actually.
I did. Ten minutes, maximum… and I could.
1. The lightening is overhead cutting through the clouds that hang heavy, dropping rain faster than the thunder can rumble.
2. Crack open, I beg, for I am ready...