Left on the table
Forgotten in the chaos
Over there, by the playground.
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So lonely it looks,
this hat without a wearer,
sadly left behind.
Left
loss
In The Land Of The Free
Sometimes in the midst
of an overly busy
day, peace thankfully descends.
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And sometimes that peace
is suddenly shattered by
staccato shooting reports.
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A Warm Greeting
As the weather cools
and Autumn showers fall, how
shall we greet this season’s call?
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Gathered together,
we’ll greet the season with
joy and thanksgiving.
All We Have
When lives fall apart,
how do we reconcile
what is with what was?
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Sometimes willingness,
courage, and grace are all we
have to see us through.
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Dark Places
When all is alive
with the promise of springtime,
why must some embrace darkness?
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Darkness seems to be
the chosen ground for those who
lack a way to grow within.
Mondo Sedoka 