Inflection Point

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My Photography / My Poetry

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heard a sunday morning sermon

not the nearly monotone screed
that scurries as best it can
upward
to hide in the rafters

rather

the kind of sermon
that unfolds before you
and presents you
itself

and through the changing directions
of each curvature
you glean what is
vital

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