Prayers for 2021: Scoot

 we are all going to fit at table
 we will have to scoot
 Everyone will be talking at once
 Holy bedlam
 is not just the grandchildren.
 We are going to have to sit—forward/back
 nestled in to fit the (ahem)
 extra-wide flanks of our attitudes.
 We will need to squirm
 but stay
 long enough to smell the perfume
 of our differences.
 We might pause
 say 'grace'
 lest we forget.
 Look for a moment neither at ourselves, nor one another
 but outward
 beyond our voracious want ;
 then dig deeply into each his own gratitude.
 grace, please pass the...
 Extend one's hand.
 Pause our recitation—where another should find his
 and dig deeply into each his own.
 How can I know where another should find the grace of gratitude
 without first hearing his story?
 This 'Grace' could take a long time
 passed hand to hand
 If something must spill,
 Lord, let it be grace.
 Something must spill...
 We are going to have to 
 if everyone is going to fit at table.
 jfig     1/2021