
so I’m not worthy
they say my world’s come, and gone
while I breath – it’s mine
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so I’m not worthy
they say my world’s come, and gone
while I breath – it’s mine
Copyright Francis 2022

HIgher perspectives
fill my mind with gaping awe
And still more questions
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Watch them skimming stones
I feel such smoothness in hand
An age old moment
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Birdsongs presage spring
as I walk through frosted trees –
the frigid moon greets
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A riverside pause
Peace found by this constant flow
My time to move on
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