and today
serving breakfast by the creek
I deliberately placed the folding table
far enough away from my cooking fire
so that I could walk the cathedral steps
down to the river
carrying the blessing of food
being blessed by the water
rushing by
we salute each other
I with my joyous heart
you with your jubilant voice
up and down I go the many steps
over roots and rocks
a well worn path
like neurons in the brain
remembering ancient ways
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