Trees fall through the moments
I find myself trailing in a moment
Of a place I heard
And understood
Transcendental cloud droplets
Mirroring that newness
Of where I saw
Something good…
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Refreshing….
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags Candid, Catch the falling cherry, Poetry on April 10, 2011 by JenJuiceBible belts (and the ain’t)
Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags Candid, Thoughts and Some on February 20, 2009 by JenJuiceIf you ain’t got the bloody bible call
Then you ain’t got no reason to be
For heathens like me
We just believe that you are
Doesn’t have to be a reason to see
Just whatever you want to be then be
Cuz at the end of the day
all we have
Is nothing more and nothing less
Than the ain’t buried in the derelict of the mind
Thoughts spread wide (open)
and a mountain
Of challenges that never seem to answer
When I call
Turns out all I really know is what I see (or not)