hold onto the Ark! I heard an angel cry in the midst of storm,
apocalypse even small tribulations.
lest the waves dash you smashing everything you know
the green words given to you by God.
in one instant history can pivot from Eden to the conflagration
hold onto your small nations, the ones bourne in your heart
through long suffering through jubilation.
hold onto the ark, its contents guard
through all that's hard
through all that's hard.
mary angela douglas 14 april 2021
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