each message
we are called
might be in silence
yet
by some sense
spoken to
a message left for each
to open
when we and life
are
ready
only enough
and not
to wait ‘til all conditions
perfections done
but rather to find
by
whatever state
the sender waiting
on
the other side
of interference or inhibition
by a wall
or
door
the dark glass
or our own orneriness
to find
the sener
waiting
for
the chance for either side
to open
and
to greet and
to try
c l couch
photo by Studio Pizza on Unsplash
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In conversation, I prefer Christopher. My mom named me after Christopher Robin, after all. In writing, I use “C L Couch” (or, more simply, “c l couch”) because the form is genderless and also frankly easier to use. I have awful writer’s cramp. I am an educator more or less retired, more or less due to disability. At present, I live in Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania (USA). My writing here I mean to be occasional and also devotional. Either or both. The banner and profile photographs are by my friend and peer Debra Danielson. More of Debbie’s work to be enjoyed is at debradanielson.org. Thanks to each of you and both and all for coming to my blog.
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