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Maybe I am an Image
A comic book villain
A video game antagonist
Unlocked and playable
Free for your narrative

Maybe I run on
hearing-aid batteries?
Quietly chirping for
your attention
and affection
A dot matrix
mess to clean

Maybe I am
a Happy Meal
invisible sustenance
to tear through
to find the toy
Cheap joy

Maybe I am
The time you
wet yourself
discreet accident
of only your
awareness
The secret
of shame

Maybe I am nothing
A thing
that remembers
You
in absence
of us
A silent universe      
A singularity
Of solitude
Seeks expansion
Recognition
                Of Isness
Its many elements to reveal

Some became orbs
Circling its brightest vision
Ice allowed to melt
Fire to fulfill its thirst
Gravity to sculpture
                  New beginnings
The earth still groans;
We lost our Shepherd
We’ve been left alone.
Now we have a lion roaming the earth, calling His herd,
Celebrate.
Lift your head,
Renew your hope;
Our best days are still ahead.
I re-read my poem and connected my words lion roaming the earth and Pope Leo...?!

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