Can & may I fish for you?
your tank sits at Walmart
& its only on sale
for a few.
10 gallon a tank.
10 gallons a home.
I just wish I could pick one for mom.
these fish know their birthdays
& I know nothing of my name.
but I lose track of collateral,
as those that I know sit in shame.
Give me a fish-
water me a tank
it's where the fish swim
& there is no return or
coming back.

It's as if we cannot see you
below where you were before
there is only are bare help
& the things we observe
to bring you the future
of grace and heaven below.

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We wait so patiently
untired for something to be
give us grace - give us glory
give us time & peace.

this earth sits an stands waiting
standing for something we can't see

-

And we watch through what,
see and near
& need more from every being.
Being brave sits suddenley
with something rarity
calls heaven.

Meadowlark

Wish I Were Here

With everything past to us

I consider it counted beauty

in the things that stay & last together.

As if I hadn't seen or spent a million,

in wishes over what could make time be.

Simply sitting & stoking nothing

I know that it's lasting moments

only come in time.

Because, we gave in furtherness

I knew nothing in shallowness

& because I had nothing

everything was for free.
Too much comes as it came

as I know of knowing it stay.

It could never stay too long,

as if I could never see the whole thing last.

be a candle

for which we need

let me stay

for bother freed.