11.24.14

i know not how to reconcile that i can smile under my sky while another weeps, or fights a war deep into a night that will not end or bend to reason. i know not how, except to try to make myself a light. and shine. no 'there but for grace go i.' there is but one sky, and so: there, but for the why we must keep going.

i know not how to reconcile
that i can smile under my sky
while another weeps, or fights a war
deep into a night that will not end
or bend to reason.
i know not how, except to try
to make myself a light. and shine.
no ‘there but for grace go i.’
there is but one sky, and so:
there, but for the why we must keep going.

kf | Main Street, Bethlehem, NH

hope will not ask if you are ready, if you have nested yourself steady praying humbly enough to no longer seek proof of the truth; no, like the bird to its own feathered reflection it will beat at you assuming (as it should) that you will know what to do.

hope will not ask if you are ready,
if you have nested yourself steady
praying humbly enough
to no longer seek proof of the truth;
no, like the bird
to its own feathered reflection
it will beat at you
assuming
(as it should)
that you will know
what to do.

kc | North Branch Road, Hadley, MA

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