Does Anybody Care
Ultimate reality blooms
daily struggles sing
the core of our deepest desires
fails to invoke my name
the heart of regular life
perhaps too much for us to hope for
shines through the cracks. . .
and the lack
of our generosity. . .
to whom
this sounds like so much like
“I am here. I am here!”
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rkcdlitt
I am a retired high school and college professor. The last 10 years of my teaching was as a college professor of literature and writing. I have self-published one book of prayers and meditations and am preparing another book of poetic odes to faith and love. I am truly honored to be welcomed into this group.
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