November drips - 30
In space,
the word made light.
The light
made stars and galaxies
And night
made earth
And heaven
shone so bright
When child
was born.
With thanks for creation, big and small
Missed Connections
I did not answer Did not see Your message. Did Not mean To leave you hanging. No reply. Now I’m Delighted that You caught me. Found me innocent No hanging offense After all, or fence To separate us, but We’ll meet. I’m glad You’re going To drop by.
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