You write me,

13th Dec 2023

You write me,

words, syllables, sentences dying, recreating Cell on cell, impacting structures:

Light in my unmet territory. Some call You God, I have not enough description. Not enough kneel & bow. They can tear & cuss me all they want. Its me that’s stunned at the old gone, the new here. What’s this –

what’s Hate. What’s aloneness, what is this that discards sister from sister, brother from brother, child from parent. What is this evil bowing away at You: what answer can I answer principalities of the dark; I have no interest in debate nor pretty festival of joy, except this-

I am Your Handwriting. That’s Who am dazed at. The way You touch everything, even the dark

making all of me a Letter. A note to my day. A song, a Breath. And not just me. Thank you for impacting me this way.

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