Meaning
And it came to pass when
the I that is me was no longer
afraid of the words spoken by
the God that dwellest between
the cherubim, that life ceased
being a problem to be solved.
Ours is a drama to be played,
the we that is us well cast at
occurrence and narrative:
the coffee brews/ you say finally/
I say good morning/
we drink as the curtain rises.
we had fresh crappie,jalepeno hush puppies and brand newcrop Arkansas tomatoes last wekend, I ate 2 plates in your honor
[…] I was inspired by this poem by The Beautiful […]
I wouldn’t mind so much if I only had to do this once. Seems like this is needing to come to pass in my life on a daily basis. Still, you spark courage.