by I-AM-CATALYST | May 15, 2011 | Poetry, Story Poems/Parables/Modern Fairy Tales
Speak to me with the hands of Grace and God Hold me to your bosom as the love overflows me Bucketfuls of God. Liquefied and pure sparkling. We douse the street corners in diety libation. Splash droplets on the street signs and door knobs like lambs’ blood. Mix it into...