Author In Blue

bare feet

where grace meets at the end of the day

remember the first call toward a dream?

regalia of a life

this gritty road

can you be here for the long haul?

who to comfort?

the need to sit & wait

muddy truth

to eulogize our longing

the chaotic hum

wings that don’t fit

to make this day more loving

where the ground meets the green

from the grit of being