My life’s like standing running
in the back of a crowded
plane or theater wondering
what I’ve come to worship
or for what friend or stranger’s
blog wedding or performance
to be told the world’s a picture
in the mirror of the spirit
did I get that right that you
can be ready when the moment
you feel like God falls
into all kinds of random muddled
pieces like this when
your heart comes.
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