Waiting

Arms opened wide

What cares shall I dance

What veils shall I shed

In celebration

In the marketplace

Weeping my joy of loss

Learning to breathe again

To dance tiptoe on the banister

To flow through breezes on the porch

To stand out stretched in the light
To lie naked in warm sand
Squeezing ancient mountains in my hand
Awaiting welcome rain
From across the lake

James B. Livingston

Born in Winnipeg, James was raised with five younger sisters in Minneapolis, MN. He has a MA in philosophy from Bryn Mawr College and an MA in Education from the University of St. Thomas. He continues to live, love and influence in Minneapolis.

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