Untitled Poem, One…

January 13, 2015

When?
Will we see?

Simply
We’ve “known”
Broken people
Silent

Precious poems
On fire
Walking around

Under night

Wondering at the weight of it…

We went,
And with awe

Heard,
Through the ears of God,
Their weary heart’s raw,

Flaming,

Desire
For sound-

Ness.

Yes

God…

Yes, God…

Yes!

——-

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