
Praying
It doesn't have to be
the blue iris,
it could be
weeds in a vacant lot,
or a few
small stones; just
pay attention, then patch
a few words together and don't try
a few words together and don't try
to make them elaborate,
this isn't
a contest but the doorway
into thanks,
into thanks,
and a silence in which
another voice may speak.

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