Tuesday 4 October 2011

God Waving at Me

early morning coffee
and breakfast sandwiches
peering through
the window above
looking over Stanlow
a black could gathers
and threatens
to turn the streets outside
into a torrent of rain
when a wave of the hand
in front of the hidden sunshine
casts a shadow over the window
never wondered so much
if there ever was
something such
as a God,
that knows i live
here!

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