I need God’s Love.
God needs my hands and feet.
Seems like a good deal to me.
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The TV news
is just the planet’s cry
for meditation,
for prayer.
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Some pain is so complete
that all else vanishes
in its wake.
Be still.
My neighbor helped me
mend our rain gutters.
Since the sun shone,
it was time.
I value my mind,
but I am following
my heart
in the new year.
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If it’s no,
just say no.
You don’t have to be
excessive about it.
Remember death,
as even for
the rich and powerful,
life is brief.
Poems are where my life
goes to be remembered.
Some seem like songs.
How sweet.
When I want more,
I give thanks for what I have.
It’s a fair price to pay.
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