memory wins

i don't know why
i would say that i have
more interest in
divine timing in our
lives,than i do
understanding the
nature of how all was
created,
i've deemed so
many theories and arguments
beyond my grasp,truly,and
really less important than the

presence of God in our
relationships with one another,
beyond coincidences and
deja vu,
hearts clarify what is
misunderstood and not seen,
the smaller the act of love the
more sure i am that
what is rotten in me is
later restored,
may the whole thing be
painted green,

+ + +

paint around the pots,the
houses are built up with
brick and rock and
tucked away,
see everything in a
new way when you turn it
upside down,
moss on the roof?
start fresh,green keeps
popping up,
breathe in,while a
season of fresh cowlicks
begins,begs for the
windows to be opened,