Love of God

She sleepwalks
waist high through
prairie wide light,

then deeper &
deeper plows
infinite night

til she captures
all stars & every
child goes free,

and her heart
comes home to
the Immaculate Tree.

Michael James Fitzgerald

See 1 Nephi 11:21–22

Author: Michael James Fitzgerald

I write, read, run, and ski.

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