so much going on
a flapping flock of thoughts
crowding in, all squawking
on the same branch...
We have a worthy day to claim
and must receive it with open arms,
letting it rush toward us
in glittering rays that...
...as if this quiet day
with its tentative light weren't enough,
as if joy weren't strewn all around.
Thank you for bounty
and beneficence, and for
the exact, wise, and astute
combination of your finest ideas.
I want to serve you full choruses of hallelujah, oh so wholly
here in this moment. Oh so holy here...
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