A Letter to God, postdated to Avoid Fraud – revisited

It was a cloudless day in the merry, merry month of May…
thinking ‘where shall I begin, Father Malarkey’
extolling my sins
for I’ve been without benefit of clergy,
climbing out on a limb
asking acceptance
tied to the past with surgical thread,
exacting pleasure or angst
from immaterial facts,
up against aberrations before judgment of peers
by I & mine
attuned to the chords of Mother Nature

Author: Emma Beane

"this bird's gotta have a say, oh come what may..." [ebeane] All original works displayed here are protected by Copyright - Emma Beane

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