Dialogue Anyway
the world might never allow me to be what i need,
but i will have a clean home by sunset on Fridays,
and the bouquets of flowers at the corner store are worth the cost,
and when i breathe deep, the world breathes with me.
the universe might never find an opportunity to give me deeper happiness,
but my kitchen smells good while i cut my vegetables and sear my beef,
and i might not know how to pray, but i think this is a dialogue anyway.