nothing was sacred before i understood
before i was moved and made my own peace
now as then i see that what passes for thought
is cherished far more than what passes for love
make me clear so that i risk with my whole being
not hiding behind words, but breaking open with song
make me clear so that i dance with change
unmasked of fear's piety and revealed in love's mercy
2 comments:
I read your poems and really don't know what to say, except...."Yes!"
And "amen!"
Really very lovely.
Emily
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