Sunday, April 23, 2017

Poem For Monica

They're building a wall in my house
on top of an old wall because of leakage.
The whole family is here including five
year old Damien, who likes me. He has
a new puppy as big as my hand. I gave
both of them cold milk to drink.

This just happens when you're alive,
all of it, so ordinary, so magic...we take
for granted the magnificent dream we
wake up into every day. Everything
that emanates from our hearts and minds
fills the universe like a perfume, "immense
and living."


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