Sunday
I listened:
"I want lamb to feast the meadows,
and a goose to eat bending flowers.
Because earthly mountain is a buffet,
we should feed this food as ours...
“I want a man to rest from politics,
as woman is to love and wed.
I ask for rest to each heavy eye,
and the lust to create a birth in bed.
"I want the grapes to be tasted,
as if it were my own perished blood.
Live the taste of crumbs of bread
feeding off from men to mud.
"l want this natural and realistic
across all this land of earth.
I ask for a water fountain to share
the kingdom with all the mirth.
With all this gifted, this is to stay,
after worship through those with hope
when awakened unpon a Sunday
after the morning sun does scope” [God]
Copyright © Brittany Martin | Year Posted 2008
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