mt zion
the churchthis morning
was awakening...
of people, of patterns, of life,
of a vapor.
i felt the need
to be there,
to awaken,
to bring to life.
it was so still,
all were silent
(and seemed to me)
non-motivated.
i felt the urge
to stand up
dance in the aisles
and sing
and rejoice.
we have life
and
we truly are blessed.
we are rich.
no,
the people
just sat there
and
were quiet.
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