Wednesday, July 12, 2017

day 193

My soul longs, indeed it
         faints
   for the courts of the LORDPsalm 84:2a

i yearn for
      your justice
   where the oppressed
   are set free;
      your house, where
   you make popcorn balls
   for snacks;
      your yard, where
   we can chase fireflies
   until the stars
         come out
      to watch over us
   as we snuggle in
   our sleeping bags.

(c) 2017 Thom M. Shuman

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