oh, Lord do not thread Your clouds
through that blue
needle of a sky
let them drift dreamily away
having been warned
oh Lord do not spill thread upon silken thread
of your extravagant rainbow over
these dark waters;
may Your rainbows find the Ark
and hide away.
it is the needling sky that watches me
it is the needling sky that watches me
it is the needling sky that watches me
having no pity
and no Heaven
mary angela douglas 14 september 2013
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