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March 10, 2021

I could play all day

In my sandbox

Filled not with sand


Mind you

Rather brimming

With words


It is like having

A conversation

With God


Out of seemingly

Nowhere / now here

Words (God)* appear


Granite my sandbox

Is a tractor trailer

I get paid to play in


After the trailers

Are hooked safety

Procedures followed


Destination thinking

Begins once rolling

On 18 to 26 wheels


A word like sandbox

Captures my attention

Then the fun begins


Like the tires turning

Over smooth terrain

The muse muses


Puts headlines

In my head for

Follow up formations.


The grains of sand

Are the letters collected

Put together as words


Forming content/ext

Castles or crevices

Creations of chaos


Assembled for viewing

By all or by no one for

Writing itself is the fun


Where this should have stopped


Nope, will stop right there before

This gets ruined by over explanation



*“In the beginning the Word already existed. The Word was with God, and the Word was God.”


John 1:1

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