Comfort and Joy
Comfort and Joy
The graveyard is a little morning rain for the day
if you have time
let go and get back to the house
and let go of your own way
and come over for the rest of your life
go back home and let go of the way
you do things
Go far away and escape
from the way things have always been
It’s so much more than the way you can understand and imagine
what it would be like to see what a great thing to be doing good things
and then you get to see it again
and then again
you soon have to be consumed by your thoughts and the joy of the silence of your mind
Some way some how
Everyone must go away and hide in a secret place
For a secret time
We cry
With a little
Tear in our eyes and the sky cries from the clouds and the rain come on a day of sunshine and sunshine in a sea of crocodiles
Embracing one another for the love of love
Marckincia Jean
Free verse
11/08/19
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