he beckons

~
Daily
he talks to me
as inner prompts
early dawns
lively tail wagging puppies
gurgling babies
slipping, sliding snails, centipedes
butterflies giving slips
autumn leaves in warm earthy
tones dancing in breeze
in dawn’s dewy mists
dregs in freshly ground
coffee, saying I pervade
everything
every breath you take
inhalation
exhalation
your without
your
within
then some
~

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