Monday, January 9, 2017


Equate everything, and praise
negate everything, til glory be
calcimine ladder like a
Hobby Lobby prop
(to hang the gypsy ribbons from)
glitter garland abandoned
in the parking lot
cruise the aisles
til adrenaline subsides
you’re on the run, decked out
Christ in me 
– feathers, daisies
true saviors ignore the alarm
on their way out the door

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