Sandwich Years

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poetry for people

In Bloom

bluebonnets presiding over
dreams come true
the right time is now
and truth shrugged out of its leash
all that fighting
just to kiss my feet
to bless me with reality
accompanied by hugs holding grace
words weighted with love
pulling me under
sinking me in peace
I'm choking on joy
don't know
if there's a threshold
for pleasure
but this feels orgasmic
hope
faith
and the Fountain of Living Waters
brooding over
this soul bent on receiving
I think I like this shade of healing

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