gathering the fragments of light ( miracles we miss for the sake of busyness)

listen

the harmonica plays skeleton keys in the rain

a chord that ran to fight another day

listen

the water laps against the shore in an infinite embrace

listen

to the flag unfurled in the wind

striking the pole

colors bleed and run to form a union

listen

trills of the robins, the gulls, the jays

songs, messages, poems, praise

listen

a hammer driving a stake

a man in the water

a man in the way

listen

to a heart composed

who sat still for awhile

watching miracles unfold……..  on an average day

gathering the fragments that remain

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