Psalm 15
I remember the friend who taught
small hands how to create cookies
with M&Ms eyes
one orange candy corn nose
a strip of red licorice
with turned up ends
And the person on a subway train
who led a car filled with
people hanging on straps
in a singing of popular songs
while the car stood at a stand still
in a dark tunnel of tracks
Imagine if you and I
If all of us could step
beyond our own shadows
and walk toward light
sprinkling seeds
into a waiting soil
