Feeling
Ecstasy
It begs replenishment
Fever
It screams for sacrifice
Need
It wants our undying devotion
Light pours into the unsanctioned places
Filling up a corner with its angry light
For it wishes to purge us
Of all our sins and delight
If all this is too arduous a task
Feel free to ask assistance
For I am here to be your friend
A pillar in the sand.
Copyright © Elyse Teeney | Year Posted 2010
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