The View

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I am so very grateful for your responses to my query in yesterday’s post.

Working in a veritable vacuum as I feel I do at times

Is conducive to sensing the slightest brush of an angel’s wing

Across my cheek.

It can also make one a bit weird

And in need of a sound and true witness

To do the job of reflecting back

What we can not see for ourselves.


I thank you.

It helps me move forward with confidence

That a contribution is happening;

Something beyond navel-gazing.

A crimson red shirt
Masterfully warms the chill,
Hollow, bitter wind.


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