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The A Train

We’re riding together but sit worlds apart.

The stockbroker, the mother, the hobo living in separate realities, yet riding in the same car.

The A Train zips from beaches to hoods to ground zero.

Our liberal metropolis is a kingdom of progressive “niceties”.

The A Train is a silver chariot carrying us through our politely segregated city.

Photo Credit: NYC Transit Museum

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The Journey

The poem below is from my Poem A Day Writing Challenge, you can read all 30 poems on my blog Wholeness4Love. I completed the challenge today!

I strap on my traveling boots.

I pick up my walking stick.

The journey within is the most difficult one to make.

I stick out my thumb to hitchhike on this road.

I am picked up by my muse-not a Greek goddess but the holy spirit within.

Though my feet may be blistered, my heart is joyful and full.

With each step I take the road stretches further ahead.

My eyes take the horizon in knowing that I don’t want this journey to end.

My destination?

Co- creativity with God.


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