Tuesday, April 05, 2011

Tuesday's Change

Sun is ancient
very, very brilliant
and just beginning
like crystal on a string.

Grateful is all destiny 
to be met breathlessly
sweet certitude of soul,
sweeter certitude of y'all.

I can see more now
than I ever did before.
I may be listening now--
have always known how.

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