Poetry / Psalms

Psalm 28: Manufractured



So ensconced In
 my breath’s breast
G-d’s refracted lights
 (consider it), maker,
So defines the Heavenly

Mistaken untried
 trues; you would think me moderate,
You would thank your gratitude.
   You would not delay.
Contriting ourselves preternaturally otherwise, we
Threaten only to modernize

beautiful breezes aloft
The Beatitude. May the Wholly in You
Fuse on our tender jot. For Yes Alone.


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