unsettling,
the roar of a gasoline leaf blower
by the pool,
turquoise waters, near by,
at my fingertips
a tornado of trembling thoughts..
the long enduring seaoats,
sand frozen still, in silver dunes.
unsettling life
loaded with burdens
of feeling nothing
resembling
love or hope or kindness
or even just genteel polite..
naked i stand
hale pounding ..
alone again,
and only GOD
far, far away
on his own cloud.
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