March 2 - Morning
90
bare trees script yearning
dreary march of winter's end
ghostly mist rain-jeweled
March 4 - Morning
91
God is our love
devils dwell in sex hormones
good Angels court us
March 7 - Morning
92
aging time slows down
wild birds the years fly and lay
death's mystery egg
March 12 - Morning
93
getting a March on
cardinal couples build nests
front porch roof condos
March 13 - Morning
94
wastes mind worrying
how I'll live when my dog dies
Love powers space-time
Night
95
when I'm all worked up
my bed sheathes sword's sharp edge
win through into dreams
March 14 - Morning
96
on cold bleak mornings
keen ardor disarms loneliness
rest in the Son's arms
97
words are pain sponges
squeeze them for profound insights
truth's depths fathomless
March 18 - Morning
102
sensual charms transient
months years decades time's scavengers
love's incorruptible
March 23 - Night in bed
98
caressing gravity
bed sheet lands on me gently
I sense an Angel
99
flesh for love's caress
fingers evoke a family
the Lord's humanity
March 24 - Morning
100
dawn's sun inspires
flows across my desk from deep
dark haunting cloud scrolls
March 25 - Morning
101
age-old old-age blues
sixty-two feel five-thousand
our lives make history
March 27 - Morning
102
living without Love
mere gross bodily functions
my heart beats for God
103
soul's intense yearnings
doomed Earth's burning heart awaits
dying Sun's embrace
March 30 - Night
104
in a lucid dream
smiling my Angel told me
"We're more than just friends."
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