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 Jan 2019
L B
I offer you an apple
and you're lost
 Jan 2019
L B
The moon is halved

Its light is lean
discreet
Like love distant
trembling-- lonely
Wanting
to confess its need

You are my prayer
You are my creed
 Jan 2019
L B
"The  Spirit Likes to Dress Up...

...to be understood,
to be more than pure light
that burns
where no one is —

so it enters us —"
I think God feels the same way.  So do I.
She understood the glories of physical life.
 Jan 2019
L B
Even He

knew the power of their love
and in His wisdom
stood aside

He left the man--
alone

to say it--
His fury
His sorrow
His fear of death
His grief-- and utter despair!

But beyond all else--
to tell--

His love

His desire
to restore her

The man saw her face
and could not leave her there

So

he gathered her
with tears and tender kisses
bound her with the stars of love
that fueled the fires within him
smothering her cries
with weight
of anger and desire

He took from her--
ate from her

...And fell to death as well
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