Today I am Loving {36a}

When the dinner guests leave, but the deep young one stays,
and together you sit in the yard and talk way late into the candlelight,
about all the confusing thoughtful broken tear-filled now,
and you try to answer but more you need to listen,
and slowly slowly you both begin to realize how
only only is it that His Grace is sufficient,
and then you come inside to a kitchen full of the dirty rags and dishes,
and this sweet blue creature you've seen floating outside for days,
gracing you with her presence,
like a reminder.