or praying and not being able to see the fruit of those prayers. prayers which seem like they’d be the first He’d answer. but alas who am i to question? as foolish and strange as that sounds, i think i’m starting to get it.

poetry

and so i’ll be boarding a plane
in no time really
and heading to africa
because it’s time to start being
a dad to my boys
and i’ll be away from my family
for christmas.
well 1/2 my family anyhow,
but that was unavoidable
as the shit has been hitting
the fan in a steady stream for
some time now and the fan is starting
to slow.
and so i’ll be boarding a plane
in no time really
because before that fan stops
i want to stop saying goodbye.

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