Things
that naturally fall
apart
draw memories
where
we have never been.
mysteriously
as the Pacific holds keys to doors that have never been opened
as the scorpion in the sky reveals where eyes have not looked
overlooked Power
the
Power is the Lord
what shades us of the tree
doesn't have to be
for a sun can shine
and a tree just sits
with no out pouring of Love
In Jesus Name Amen
By ink knighted poet
David A. Parra
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