Here I’ll Happily Stay

Life had a choice heart
yet day after day
hammered and chiseled and spoke her away.

Dare, if you will, to ask life today
“Do you believe that you made the right play?”

(Gnashing of teeth and cry with all might)
“Would that I treated that golden heart right.
Would that she grant me the morn, noon and night.”

Ask the heart, “Girl, how steadfast must you be?”
“I’ve fought many miles to love me,” answered she.

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Art Credit, “I Love Me” by Lyla W., age 6

The Happy Restaurateur

Welcome to our kitchen!
How we love and delight in serving.
As a strong shelter when considering life’s big questions.
As a humble perch to commemorate the honor of leadership.
As a tender locale to champion life’s most vulnerable voices.
As a center of nourishment -with a view second to none- from which to briefly cede striving and toast enlightenment.

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Will You?

Tell me your demons.
Speech clears them away.

Tell me your darkness,
that it won’t steal your day.

Give me your heart,
I’ll study its smile.

Give me your hand.
It’s mine every mile.

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