Mirrored me

That other, mirrored me
Does not divide days
Nor track our trek around the sun
He will only in this moment be
Each instant full of holy ways
In only now is glory won

Every waking is a gift
Every breath a blessing
Each step is toward god
Each meal an offering

I think of him, he knows he’s me
And so he smiles, knowingly

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Poets United midweek motif is holiness.

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7 thoughts on “Mirrored me

  1. Every waking is a gift
    Every breath a blessing
    Each step is toward god

    Yes indeed! This and all of it, beautifully said.

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