Kelly Louise Judd

 

‘i've seen the face of God'  timothy r gates, 4/5/2013

a lone pilgrim
sitting in front
of the Empire State Building,
cheeks furrowed
from once wet sockets.
a little one giggles
leaning against a not so little
Rottweiler,
still found in her
dim eyes and muffled hearing,
barely voiced.
a ten year old born old
dances being princess
walking worn paths,
her mommy knows,
kicking it with her.
some look for the reason
some look for why to
some look for why not to,
whatever, matters not,
i've seen the face of God.