Teach me
by your presence and your song.
I am too full right now to take
anymore of answers. I have been
here all day sampling those & now
i am overfull and still malnourished.
I cannot be alone in this. I won’t.
Let us sit here together awhile,
friend, attending
a concert of
shared breaths, our resounding
amens.
It is a very beautiful poem with deep expressions of friendhip
Peace permeates this poem … breathing with you, my friend.
You are excellent company, Amaya.
Feeling that first stanza. I, too, am overfull of answers, but they are as satisfying as stale pablum.
Thank you, Stacey.
Michael, thank you. For this, and for this lovely phrase, especially “stale pablum.” !
Amen 🙏
Hand over heart to you, Cathy.