Friday, September 15, 2017

Yes

Tall Timbers Ranch
September 2017


















You whisper at my back: so soft.
I groan. I don’t know what you mean.
But I say “yes.” You knew I would.
I can’t say “no” to all that blood.
That cross: I know well what it means.
But what that whisper means; I don’t.
And on, and on, you go: so still
Behind my shoulder; and your touch
So silent. Tell me louder, please...
You’re crazy, God! To work this way
And keep me going, wondering what
And where it leads: through doubt and fear,
And grace, and sudden “doing it.”
You whisper at my back: so soft.
I laugh. Insane! I love you! Yes!


September 13, 2017

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