Another Kind of Holiness
Sometimes I am a trapdoor for the sky,
sometimes a broken rung.
I don’t have the holiness of a sparrow,
I'm not put together that simple.
My God is the God of broken Ladders.
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2022
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