From helenavalentina. So good. The last line, amazing.


I have
Scraped my knees
Red raw
From kneeling
Hands now ache
From supplication

Over my head
Dawn is breaking
See I’ve bled

I am
Cold to my bones
Bitter chills
Of waiting
And rendered

Stilted beat
What god approaches
Me to meet?

I feel
Ancient longing
Wordless need
Sweet surrender

Oracular vision
Through my soul
Complete excision

(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

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