The Blue Sky Wanders
I was afflicted today
with a distracting, uplifting,
case of the 'blue sky wanders.'
When gravity says I won't hold you bound;
When the road is open
and the map is vague.
The type of day that
brings to its company
a certain sort of memory:
The color of the ocean
seen from a bus
along the coast of Chile;
A love letter once received;
The fullness that bloomed
in an empty sanctuary,
while listening to the grandeur of quiet.
Kimberly M. King, RSCJ
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