Words step away from me in this alleyway cafeMy tired soul sadly doesn't much want to playSo I buy some poetryLet it take a go at meAnd I sigh while I pretend
Other's voices can upend
These broken choices I must own
Thank G-ds aside, I am alone
Facing Otherwise - With Gratefulness To Jane Kenyon
I got out of bedand thought of Janeand her two strong legsand her life andher otherwise
I thought of the poetwho introduced me to Janea young woman I metat a workshop, and datedand then it was otherwiseI'm thinking of this screenI'm blessed to be sitting heresharing poetry with youin my air conditioned blissOne day it will be otherwise