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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O God of love, Your Kingdom is a beach
with gold sand —
each grain…
I spent the night — I could not get to sleep —
In counting out…
“Bach is my best friend.
He is the God of music.”
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