What God Has Made Crooked…

September 12, 2015

clay head

The sound of fear echoing
In a head made of clay…

White gold glinting
The very same way

The puddles did that we jumped into…

Jumped in two…

Feet shackled in ice?

Impetuous…

Painful, wrong.

A minor note ringing

In apology’s song

For a broken world.
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