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Sunday, June 21, 2015
Heart
Blue foam heart set down
On the desk where I go to
Write--whether poems
Or mysteries--reminder
To follow my heart always.
Faith
A long walk alone
Is never without You, Lord
If a country road
Or a city street downtown
Brisk with people--You are there.
Workshop for One
Tick, tock, tick, tock, tick
The clicks sound from my desk clock
As I work today
Writing a poem during
My writing workshop for one.
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