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Gnarled Oak, Issue 4, July 2015
A Reverence for Rust
rusted wheels
carrying us toward
the hymn of home
a haloed sun
beckons us beyond
the rusty gate
pressed prayers
these rusting memories
between our palms
rust-flecked silo
our songs still echo
hallelujah
Debbie, it's lovely to read longer works. This is so glorious!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for taking the time to comment, Kim. You are the third reader to leave me a comment, and I'm thrilled beyond words!
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