This morning

 

This morning,

I read Mary Oliver

and

I smirked nearly snorted,

my lips curled up,

the love and the understanding,

that is all hogwash

but

I kept on reading 

till I thought

of a lovely hand 

holding a pen

or typing

lines I can read and read

not these

which are for a few likes

and nothing more

but I can feel

a bit of love and understanding

trust me

I can feel

that's something new.