God showed up and said it was time we had a talk. Here is our conversation:
Treasures in the Dark
The darkness is thin on good days,
a vaporous black veiling my vision
needing only the breath of God to move it,
but there is no God
here.
I didn’t mean to stray,
but wandered off alone,
seeking quiet for awhile,
except I can’t find my way
back to meaning, healing
or home.
I thought you were everywhere, God,
so where are you?
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