Seraphim
little girl who rose up
above poverty
above ignorance
above forced marriage
little girl who rose up
who grew up
who became a woman
who became my seraphim
my seraphim who looked down
my seraphim who descended
my seraphim who took pity
and married me…
Copyright © Tim Ryerson | Year Posted 2013
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