Spirited NAKEDNESS-

Her spirit was naked Her sight sachet the wind Was her covering Her lips were chap She blew a kiss Her mouth tasted the leaf Leaves on the tree The wind came and covering her The clouds overlooked and covered her Every raindrop that fell from third heaven Wet her physical body You see she clothes in God And she could never be naked
11/15/25 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2025
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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