Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Almost Fundless

Bus travelers in winter
are made to feel
like second class citizens
as they are locked out of the depot
at thirty below
between departures,
made to wander about
the frozen city
while hauling bags and sick kids
looking for a warm lobby
to invade since almost fundless,
In them one could see the holy family
looking for a stable.
I find a classy coffee shop,
over warm coffee and cake--
what is this feeling,
almost of guilt--
I write to you
from between worlds.

1 comment:

  1. It's Grace! We are warmed by God's Grace.

    Beautiful, warm, and causes me to ponder.