give me your
meager muchness, your
scant significance, your
finite faith
I Am the One Who Makes
abundance, the kind
you only dream of
in some locked-away-tight
room of your soul
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Month: November 2024
Bitter Proverbs
Bitterness is like a drug
Heady and intoxicating
In its own righteousness
Able to provide excuse after excuse
For bad behavior
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Lawrence and Virginia
The poem was a failure
Its reference point an obscure monk
Known mostly for doing dishes
Who found it was not too bad if
You could see Christ reflected in the suds
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In Pursuit of More 