226 Like breathing

Posted on February 10, 2016 by Ken Greenman

One sweet breath blows tons away.
The deteris, scrap of the act.
The moment, movement, memory,
weight which weighs more
than a soul can bare,
is loosened at the inhale
and wisked away with the word
“Forgiven”
and thus the spirit rises
singing anthyms,
Halleluias!!

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About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
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