Traveling through Arkansas tonight,
Against the most incredible ombré of blood orange to royal blue,
I came upon a row of large pylons.
I thought about how they were standing there,
Above all other things below,
Shaped like dresses and aprons,
Against an every-color majesty,
Affirming that God is a woman.
Nov 28, 2021
Nov 28, 2021 at 6:33 PM UTC
Traveling through Arkansas tonight,
Against the most incredible ombré of blood orange to royal blue,
I came upon a row of large pylons.
I thought about how they were standing there,
Above all other things below,
Shaped like dresses and aprons,
Against an every-color majesty,
Affirming that God is a woman.
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