610 Merely a morning 6-23-16 (go to 580 for key word search)

Posted on June 23, 2016 by Ken Greenman

I,
waking beside my
wife,
pray to a sentient,
benevolent,
Idea
who became
Flesh,
dwelling among us
to create an intense
intimacy
between creatures and Creator,
as she spoons incarnated
love
to feed my hungry soul,
and a shaded morning
kindles our lace cocooned
nest,
now morphing into a
grotto for loving,
metaphor for the
cosmos
where we are,
full immersion,
baptized.

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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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