Communion

November 14, 2017

We lock eyes 
I lift the cathedral
from your mouth 
read the psalms
in your breath 
praise your
gospel lungs 
Our bodies
stitched
for God’s 
unwanted
patterns 
Our bodies
full of glass
and marble memories 
We are nothing
but wounded histories

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