Surfing Through My Blog Late At Night In Winter

After a while I forget who reads

The many ways they bleed

Friends and strangers

Searching here for seeds

There are game changers

Rearrangers

More passive types too

Quiet, lurking danger

Everyone is me and you

With a maze to cut through

Part lost, part found

Even my gentiles are wandering Jews

Together we seek sacred ground

As we focus as well as bum around

Desperate to encounter the profound

Desperate to encounter the profound