Imported Air
(“God has set everything right for us. Come!
Let’s tell the good news…” Jeremiah 51:10a)
He was just a victim of transportation and
found himself walking on imported air.
The rain had finally polished
the stones along the riverbank and so
he sat outside the first sunny day of the year.
A burger for him and some
fries for his pup, they watched for seals
who had gone home for the day.
The smelt, not fit to eat, mostly, had nearly
finished their run.
He was just a well-dressed wanderer and
found himself wishing for christening.
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