Thursday, July 07, 2016

All Those Golden Roadblocks That You Send O Lord

all these golden roadblocks that you send o Lord
shine near the fate filled woods
as if you painted a sign to say

don't go that way
I know your angels can't careen
down canyons deep

without catching themselves on their wings
or in their sleep;
but for me,

thanks for the warning.

mary angela douglas 7 july 2016