Journey

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Eyes burning

Sun shining

following my path.

 

I hear the call

of my god

bringing my back

to a new home

within me.

 

Think think

the basketball bounces

I wait with my lunch box

for the misery to begin.

I savor the cold morning

Talking to god

feeling alive.

 

I hear the calls

of the birds lately

never really cared

about them before

but now,

I think god keeps

trying to creep back in

despite my best intentions.

 

Father God, help me to follow

my heart and to be brave

on my journey.

Goddess Mother,

help me remain open

to wherever the path leads me.

 

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