Feeling Faint

Feeling faint at the thought of the bell tower

Crawling up that ladder

Across the plank that probably has wood worm

Feeling faint at the staggering beauty you can find in simplicity

Looking at the flag and remembering

Feeling faint for complicated reasons

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More beautiful than the honey locust tree are the words of the Lord - Mary Oliver

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