On The Block Where God Does Not Exist on the block where God does not exist God is everywhere scaffolding news stand sidewalk street at the diner lingering over donut and coffee watching the clothes in the dryer spin in the laundromat after midnight guitar and singing in the half-dark at the bottom of the subway stair blessing the sunday cornbread and greens and ringed hamhocks he stands on the bus sometimes next to us his fingers tracing the silver chair there on the back porch in the rose sky at dusk a great joy curves up on his lips his eyes alit like burning incense everywhere.
Deborah A. Bennett is an American poet who was long-listed for The Haiku Foundation’s Touchstone Award for 2023. Her work is spiritual in nature and inspired by her lifelong love of long walks through the city and in the wild.

I love the poem’s imagery and ending!
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