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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Jeanne Allison


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Longing

In the soft slow space
between the shells of obligation,
for a moment of escape
to the tiny park down the street
where there's a sand pit
my feet want to sink into.

On my way, I met god
in a whisper, caught
in a fresh breeze of silence
rustling through weeds
on a scraggly path not meant
for catching anything.

Flapping birds' wings
stole my attention
and the whisper was gone.