Thursday, January 22, 2015

number two

Gentle ministrations



I leave my remains here
To your gentle ministrations
Can you find it within
Your heart of hearts 
Blend me in 
Like any other crumb
Find me a place to rest
To be forever in your sphere 
Of influence 
Or will you leave me
To while away the time
In idle destitution 
Will you at least
Find me a place to lay

Wander    1/22/15
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1 comment:

  1. kj1/23/15, 8:43 PM

    roots and wings.

    that's what i thought of reading this poem.

    love
    kj

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