Come Out

An invitation.

Let’s bring music to the reading and dance.

Let’s bring something other than what is expected.

They expect words. Let’s give them something more

and catch some holy ghosts. 

We can wear our painted masks and speak 

in tongues. Pass it on, we will pass

ourselves below the lasers before

we begin. Sample that.

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

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