In a letter to God this is how it went a plea
an extortion
we all seek truth
don’t we?….
I can’t imagine any other way yet
the body on death row
the mind overtaking the neighbors
country
the heart hardened against
(rather than softened towards)
I believe one way and open myself to nothing else it
causes my heart to expand and my soul to sing along with the birds in the morning light
how can it be otherwise anywhere other than this
the sad side of mystery
I am left aghast yet still cannot fathom
how do I tell them this is the way?