Friday, August 28, 2009

Just Before Dawn

nothing moves toward beauty in our lives without grace.
just before dawn,
 i hear a dog barking on our street
i am praying that i remembered to set the automatic timer on the coffee maker
now i vaguely smell the aroma of mocha
"thank You"
over the past four days a man who hates what he does not know has been emailing me
it's strange when someone insists on telling you what you believe
after much "conversation", we said our farewell
nothing in our lives moves toward beauty without grace
the dog is still barking as i pour the coffee
he is having a conversation with another dog a block or two away
i wonder if they are getting anywhere....
 
wkm
 

 

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