Odd Feeling
I have an odd feeling
I’m in the wrong place.
Sitting here at the airport.
It wouldn’t be the first time.
Once, I almost missed
my plane in Durango.
I forgot a whole other section
to that small airport.
After waiting four hours
I hope I’m not running around
to undo something stupid
I’m doing now.
Lord, help me get on the right plane
at the right time.
Not just literally,
but figuratively as well.
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