Monday, April 18, 2016


Photo by David Mercer
A life waits for me. 
Where the talk isn’t gossip, music isn’t country,  
And humor goes beyond the scatological

Love is made with word and touch
To allow a sharing of spirits.
Somewhere prayer is more than a wish in the night,
Waiting for more than an imagined response,

Somewhere Someone answers back to whisper I am not alone. 

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