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poetry
October 2009 
phone call
Posted on Dec 29th, 2007
by 
davie
davie
a fire lookout
tops sandoval mountain.
two orbs peer out of
an ordinary cabin with
an ordinary interior.
here,
cody sees smoke from afar.
he makes a long-distance
phone call.
"help," he says.
and snows come.
tops sandoval mountain.
two orbs peer out of
an ordinary cabin with
an ordinary interior.
here,
cody sees smoke from afar.
he makes a long-distance
phone call.
"help," he says.
and snows come.
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the voice on the other end says, “be still and calm. you are safe. you are blessed.”
Yeah…
I made the call once, the one that was about matters that matter, a call of despair, a scream of help.
I believe the other end got it and said to one of the angels out there: “Go, send some help – and while you're on it, send plenty!”
Recognize this with a huge gratitude.
I sense your love David all around and it is good. Your heart is wide open and sending, obviously, echoing in love and filling you as it fills me. Side by side, shoulder by shoulder, you are here and I am there, but on the other side of a little place called Earth.
Your work is so great it makes me weep of joy.
Love you man,
Nono