My Sunday Offering

they hide
in the lichen
so as not to be seen
but I have heard
the gods cry
felt the warmth
of their sighs
and hold no doubt
they’d come out
but for us

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3 thoughts on “My Sunday Offering

  1. Interesting bit of philosophizing here, Susan. By the way, hello, it has been a while. I quite agree with the concept that the gods can certainly warm the cockles of their hearts, but we are here, and they are there, it is a standoff.

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