Sunday, April 29, 2012

God's Blowing Up My Celly

Anxious gleams are stalling near me.
Sanctioned dreams are lolling weirdly
of us artists drawing clearly,
barely carefree,
pleased at least to be releasing.

"Something must give," said the voicemail from Him.
"You will not miss your next call."

--Dr. Pen Name

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