DRIPSIUS 1

Stephen C. Rose
Everything Comes

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I did not know how I could write

The story in my mind

But then I said the words will come

They won’t be hard to find

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A place where anyone can walk

Without fear of demise

A place where talk is really talk

And Soul words come out wise

3

Where anyone can walk indeed

Without a weight of fear

Where cars are gone and there’s no need

Because all coasts are clear

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All coasts are clear of everything

Save normal human sound

Walking lets our muse take wing

And grace and peace abound

5

This is the first step on the way

To what the future holds

Holistic justice come what may

Whatever love enfolds

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Stephen C. Rose
Everything Comes

steverose@gmail.com I am 86 and remain active on Twitter and Medium. I have lots of writings on Kindle modestly priced and KU enabled. We live on!