Heart and Blood
APR 26, 2025
curtesy of having less, and the fewer of gangrene subordinate clause
but Lord my lungs ache at the entrance to Hell and I am but a women desperate
to save my soul, and it is already saved because I have mercy
I have shown you my mercy and You
will yourself to my occupied bed and haunt my dreams
like the camel I once road and found dead
will you not give me solemn when all I do is beg?
