move

a place
clean and light
to rest my head
each night
not many
things
just a few
and windows
for a view
of birds
and trees
with leaves

a place with
neighbors
that don't bark
or bite
but say hello
and act polite

a place
that is not
this place
for i must move
and look in the heart
to find
the groove



1 comment:

  1. she found the groove had
    been furrowed by God's loving
    hand of mercy, grace.

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