Woven Worlds
Travis Ruskus' whispered command
centering ASMR, with crystals and sand
Not the moon, but a moonstone, in my palm
weaving constellations of rocks-- to stay calm
Rock balancing is not illegal, is not a crime
balancing seems to bend the fabric of time
But my most loyal Companion is God's Light
let there be Him, or we've no beauty in sight
Were we there, when the cosmos He painted?
had we been, we'd most surely have fainted!
It is the Lord -- not I -- who summons dawn's blush
to boast of any man but Him, I whisper: hush!
hush
my
crush
Copyright © Michelle Smith | Year Posted 2024
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