Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Psalm 23:5

There’s a collision in
The news of one thing
Into another without
Warning everything’s
Changed & certainty
Becomes a parable
Lets me know that I’m
As vulnerable & though
My cup runneth over
My luck’s runneth out
Like a leak sprung in
A stagnant aquarium
Maybe a good time
To go fishing


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