11/7/09

Sunday Relationship

Like the pounding of the ocean, to the man who lives by the docks,
Or the smell of peaches, to the farmer after a day in the orchard.
A glass of grape juice to the alcoholic, after a bottle of wine.
Perhaps the sound of rain, during the monsoon season.
The taste of chocolate to the girl with compulsive overeating.
Salt spray in the face of a fisherman, at the end of a long days work.
Resembling a business mans time with family, while worried about a client,
What the man partially blind can see, of the night sky's splendor;
Words of praise to the successful, after a standing ovation.
Advice to the teenager, bent on experiencing rebellion.
An unknown visitor at the back of the church,
Is God worshiped on Sundays – Forgotten on Monday

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