We write together
“What should we write,”
I ask God, “for this morning’s poem?”
Answer or preamble always the same –
“Life and love,” and then I’m inflated
with a big heave of breath
I wait then for God to expound
on this morning’s take
on the topic
When something sad happens,
God says “life” either in comment or
commiseration
When not sad I often forget
I forget to ask God what He thinks
I suspect it’s life and love
then
as well
~ Lady