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Divinity
I dine upon her words
a wonder of magnitude
majestic and free
as of bird or a bee
seeking bits of honey
to carry home to me
I caress them in my mouth
and in my mind
a solitude of substance
made only as a gift to me
in return I kiss her winds
that wind about her wounds
and hold on to them in the evermore
a wonder of magnitude
majestic and free
as of bird or a bee
seeking bits of honey
to carry home to me
I caress them in my mouth
and in my mind
a solitude of substance
made only as a gift to me
in return I kiss her winds
that wind about her wounds
and hold on to them in the evermore
Published 12th Sep 2021
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