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Hide and Seek

(an exercise in poetry)I have been wandering thislittle, dusty, path- all summer long.Meandering throughhappenings…past greetings and hellos. Pausing by the waysidesto visit friendsand familyboth new and old.All the while my gaze is peeledlooking,looking,looking -for you.Sometimes I spot you,tromping through the shrubs,after I’ve stepped off the path,and got turned aroundby accident.And then,when I almost panic that…

Nighttime conversations

(Contemplation taken from John 3) It’s late. There’s a hushed, summertime vibe in the flickering torches on the roof – in the shadows flooding every corner, swallowing up details – leaving Nicodemus and Jesus in a small bubble of intimacy. I study the two of them, heads bent together, speaking in hushed tones as if…

Attention

(Being a witness) – an exercise in personification. Witness slid its bum over and bumped my shoulder with its own again today. Ever since I accidentally made eye-contact with it a week ago or so, it won’t leave me alone. It keeps sidling over, interrupting my meditation, distracting me from the important job of training…

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