Here is a stanza from what will probably be the third poem for March.

 

“We ask “why” too often, as if somehow knowledge

Of links beyond our grasp would ease the disturbed

Tendencies of distrust and bring us any peace.”

 

This one is swimming with four others and all are looking for the six…

 

Blessing: Night, Mystery and Light -=-=- J. K. McDowell

 

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