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trials
i disagree with the plea to
“save us from the times of trial”
because it is through trial
that we grow and earn depth
trials will happen
the sooner we accept that as a fact of life
the less we lose of time and effort
to “why me?”
i pray instead that our lord
please stay with us
to strengthen us through them
capacity sanctuary
a sanctuary filled to capacity
to celebrate the life and laughter
of a man given to caring
eases his widow’s pain of loss
when all we can do to truly tell her
that their lives have touched us
is to be there in his honor
response
your call is important to us
text to us that you fear going to school
not for bullying or humiliation
but for the close sound of gunfire
whimper that you and small siblings
huddle to sleep in your car and have no
access to running water, let alone
shower or clean clothes
cry out in the night that the adults
around you are stoned, drunk
or threatening to desire you
our next available representative
will be with you shortly
your call is important to us
gift of courage
awakening in fear
not of the test itself
but of its implications
awakening to find
a joyous card from my daughter
professing love i know to be
her daily gift to me
despite the years of pain
she has endured
i will borrow
a bit of her courage and take
the test and its results
as they are
true friends at the coast
the most fun day of this year
was the four of us talking
and laughing on the drive to the coast
relaxing, hanging out at the Blue house to watch the waves from the deck
sharing a meal with dark, molasses
bread so rich a few bites satiate
working on sections of that impossible
jigsaw puzzle, sharing about what
has been happening in our lives
and the pains and joys of family
talking, laughing and talking
even louder all the way home
together bonding, knowing
of a certainty that sorrows are picked up willingly
and now carried by more than one
Eleanor’s Song
support a friend
in her prolong effort
contribute to her celebration
of well-earned accomplishments
and accolades
enjoy the honor of being with her
as admirers gather to hear her read
from her beautiful new novel
rejoice in creativity and appreciation