California Notebooks, 2014

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I’m formless yet

so worried about
doing and looking

forgetting the sweetness
of being alive forsaking

god somewhere on my
own map of events

duties and having to have
being liked and praised

endless strife if I could
just stop it a minute

to get – that craved
drink of fresh water

transparent and true
on the shore of

consciousness
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anna mosca copyrights 2013

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46 responses »

  1. This could be a song, but maybe a song doesn”t deserve this. It is a great piece … “formless”, what resonates me is my dependency on the Father, and how my shape is in His hands … but, that is me, and this line, here: ” … forsaking god somewhere on my own map of events …” Okay, I’m out, but I’ll be back to visit for some more good writing. T

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