Poems ✍️
  12.04.2026
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Author: Michael Shepherd

To Sandra

As I walked in the sunlight
and slowed at the pedestrian crossing
a woman waiting there
laughed

and I saw in her,
pure joy

and a fine, quick, timeless
vision of soul

and yes, God.


  Presence Epiphany joy

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