Wednesday, March 5, 2014

Loud cries and tears...
All creation is in labor pains
Until the children of God are revealed

Half-sobbing rivulets dribbling from my lips
Eyes thrown back in their wet sockets
Knee ligaments stretched painfully against hardwood planks
Philanges and other finger bones shaking with the violence
Of being born and born and born again today.

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