May We Never Be Unpresent
May our eyes be Godful
From the soil of our feet
To the mind washed of prejudices
Judgement and fear
May we walk as children hand in hand
The presence of our minds
Like leaves from a blower
Alarmed with the moment
Making smiles of sidewalk glares
Easing tension at the tables
Letting loose crazy-kindness
Into each others eyes we must dig
Like shoveling angels
So that we may watch miracles grow
From your mind to ours
Copyright © Matt Caliri | Year Posted 2009
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