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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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