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cure my faith astigmatism.
corruptible corporeal
fumbling in the darkness,
straining to focus on the Light.
Jasmine Marie Aug 30
mere moths swarming at The Source of Light--
fettered and fattened,
hatchlings born battened
to bonds of sin--
our ancestral birthright.
Jasmine Marie Jun 10
burn faith into my eyes
an inverse eclipse to light the way
a passionless passion ever burning
a longing for an everlasting flame
I rest my head on the palm of Your hand,
warming myself in its merciful folds

where promising promises of promised lands
nostalgically echo a Love foretold.
Jasmine Marie Aug 17
now dawns the mourning of choice:
to be smitten or smote,
but a whisper of smoke--

incensed by yourself.
Jasmine Marie Sep 15
a flammable affinity,
emblazoned for The Trinity.

we pray our perishable parish
won't expire 'til infinity.

— The End —