A Flicker of a Laugh in the Dark
It’s almost comical, the way the wind picked up so fiercely
this small group of friends, huddled under the pier, trying so hard to keep each candle lit
i can almost hear her laugh at our attempt to defy nature on her behalf
a friend that never came home
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I strive to be a thought farmer
A forest of palm trees and concrete.
When church is something else, something less but somehow more.
What was once a calming place is now a reminder of what will never be.
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