Counting
Counting is our nature --
balls and strikes; clouds and
their potential...Stars, when
one is really bored (I generally
loose interest around 100) --
those left on a battlefield
are numbers we never forget --
and my prayers, a vault full,
between myself and God; kept safe
from human consumption.
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