penultimate
on this tuesday night
we sat around the table
as though we had
all the night we wanted
to eat and drink and
laugh and talk and hope
we even had time for pie
tomorrow night
our prodigal planet
will wander as far
as it ever does from
the light of the sun
and then start back
what a gift that we can
live out a prophetic parable
with pork chops and pecan pie
leaning into the light
even as we head deeper
into the darkness
Peace,
Milton
Nice.