BLESSEDLY AT REST

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arrestedly blessed am I

in all things beautiful

sunshine withheld

such hostage of weather

need not matter

as no one but God has the power to

steal the day

way layed for the coming of fall

the sun's magic still moves me

with infinite grace

as she transverses the sky

yet again

I have no real worry to speak of

I sit just as I am

a vague anomaly

unto myself

blessedly at rest.......

(written Sept 13,2005 420am)

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