Beautiful Beautiful Irony

April 11, 2019

Beautiful Beautiful Irony. 

 

How do I breathe in this new airy familiar landscape?

 

What weathered worlds are collapsing?

What is still being contained and commended?

 

Where are we going... And...

What will be left behind?

 

I breathe, reassured in worlds demised, 

left assured of the worlds retained,

bless-ed love remains.  

 

Steady, steps at a time, calling shots

and yet...

Not. 

Divine willing we go. 

Watch the show,

 

and...

create... in truth. 

Free. Tri-ni-ty.

Wise.

Cool.

Warm.

Be. 

 

 

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