4. Love and Live (5-11-24)

Rolling hills, blue green skies filled with clouds.

Grass specked with yellow and orange and gold.

Somewhere under the white clouds, tucked in between the gold hills is you and I.

Burrowed deep in a forgotten place we love and live. Live and Love.

Unaware of the outside world we thrive, free to live. To love.

To exist peacefully.

Somewhere in a house is a dreamer, writing this poem dreaming it into existence

Staring at the scene on a card she picked out for her mother on mother's day.

5. (6-30-24)

I ask myself questions in the dead of night hoping He will answer.

Hoping He will answer in a dream.

Hoping that when I wake up I will possess knowledge.

I ask myself questions in the dead of night in order to talk to Him.

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Even

letters

answered

and powerless

had

but one verse.