i will fall like seeds
between the leaves
i will go under like these
between the trees and into the sod
and i will rise again
and shake my leaves
like these hands and feet
and breach the sky to the lap of the Almighty
God
i want to see you
i need to feel you close to me
i want to see you
Jesus, you’re the only thing to me
you are everything
and you’re all
i need
you are all
to me
this tepid pool lames
it sickens the maimed
death lingers its frame
surrounds the deaf, the dumb and the other odds
i will stir like the waters
where angels and otters
heal the blinded daughters
and the lame shall walk and praise my God
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