has ushered in
a year of careful listening dedicated watching, actually seeing not, as the world would have me, superficial glances at everything at once. rather, a stopping a staring a studying to see for the very first time. Perhaps this is what the Divine means by knowing. I don't know but it seems so.
Posted on January 2, 2021, in poetry and tagged 2020, chalk-boarding, dedication, New Years. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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