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Living the Poem

flight of the butterfly, rising free

Black Days

Black, black, black, black
The only colors I see
Until I close my eyes
Replay that last interaction

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The Grateful Way

Finding the depths
Of a life lived in fear
Glimmer of hope
Ask God to draw near

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Connecting Points

May 12, 2006

A warm smile
A passing glance
A snort, a giggle
A new dance

A question, a comment
A pat on the head
An answer, a warning
A moment of dread

Connecting to you
Is where I am me
The rest is just ego
Who I want to be

Who are we today?
Will we connect with love?
Expressing where we are...
Smile, laugh dance, and hug.