Through the grapevine

image ~ courtesy of Tess Kincaid

I remember:

we sit at the table

that heard/felt many talks,

saw

different faces,

lives,

days

of stand off,

peace,

neutrality,

observation;

hearts, moaning in discussion

philosophy,

theology,

‘and what said St. Augustin’,

transferring

body and soul;

and trying, trying

to feel okay

during the world storm.

‘And that religion – for group,

alone you can worship

whomever you wish,

but it won’t be

a religion.’

‘And if it’s Utopia,

should we start from

building the jail?’

‘You can’t build the car

with no map..-‘

so important

an Intention,

the bright picture of you,

standing still

holding the lantern

of Love.

We dream co-exist

I like to come by

and see your smile

and hear: I’m fine.

Even if my perception

upside-down to yours. 

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