His passing is from
the pedaling that’s done.
His pedaling makes
the passing we’ll see.
Author Archives: Timothy P. Schilling
The blue bird is king
Palest blue of the 5th of December
A single thought drifts in
hangs, goes
Our Lady of the Eucharist
To do
Milk light from the blue, aging night sky.
Drink at last of its newness.
Arrival
The way home
The mind slips below
Well before the sun
Swirling
This is where
This is where
the road will go,
but where is where
the future will go?
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