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

rozylass April 23, 2017 / 8:42 pm

Beautiful imagery.

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