SustenanceA Poem by Isola
Your laughter washes me
in golden light and silver haze spilling a tidal wave lifting me above the weight of rock assault of words streets and alleyways stained in blood Nothing more I need but this I do a highway in the desert of the world Your laughter the water baptizing me the sacramental bread of our communion wreathes us in fragrant garlands the sustenance I breathe drawing to earth the light of Heaven © 2023 Isola |
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