Some Saturday

We’ll sit together, child
Should God give us time
To ask the Eastern light,
“Where have you been all these hours?”
To watch the Western sky
Blush on its behalf
We’ll struggle no more, child
Please God, give us time
With the why of why not
About the words we can’t use
‘less they begin and end
With the loveliest shade of love

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Ambiance

If we’re facing East
Our eyes are at ease

The air’s unrestrained
The soul knows its name

Unshakeable faith
We will run this race

Breath is at rest
Refuse to get dressed