THE BEES BECKONED ME

She went arm and arm with me.

The winter was cold. 

Very cold, cold as it ever has been.

We did things under the twilight sky 

that I had never done before. It was the month of June.

Your life, I pulled up over your head, 

your hair all messed up with your arms standing 

awkwardly in the air like they never had before. 

I forgot  what were we talking about.

You many know of these things obviously,

But they did not happen to you

As they happened to me.

You should have seen it - I said words 

I had already said many times before

My necktie was imperfectly tied around my neck 

My words stuck in my left pocket—that’s just how it was.

There was a smudge on her cheek 

which I kissed off 

and in many later years I used many words 

to explain that evening that I have never forgotten.

I never knew marriage would be so lonely 

another hour deeper in the night

A lot of people make of lot of money

All to be forgotten and to forget

I remember the days you were born 

and my sin for everyone to see 

especially you first hand

You know many of these things 

And just then

I was waiting for the moment 

to put my brush to the canvas like I had never before

A GLIMPSE: THE RISEN JESUS IS PICTURED AS STANDING UPON THE CROSS, CRUSHING THE DEVIL

A LOVE LETTER

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