A POEM
Ice in the spirit
Is but frozen tears
And bitterness
Is expectation killed.
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- Karl Keating
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“Bach is my best friend.
He is the God of music.”
Gentle Lord, I love You.
You tiptoe ‘cross my heart.
You sit beside me quietly…
“If I do not go — the Spirit will not come.”
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