Saturday, February 13, 2021

Little Marty

Eyes brimming with sweetness to burn the shame away

Her voice spoke with melodious humor and rigid hands caressed the pain free and giddy

Back straight as a rod spooled the web as the life flowed within and sighed Father

Thoughts walked tall and bold for God walked before after her he came with Iron rod to measure them with cruel speculation

Spirals jumped from universe to universe as the volume increased the spontaneity of mirth for those still tried to claim God’s purpose

Rivers Rivers bowed and cried Father please please see us remark see us remark for she is his element of destruction

Look at all with love forgiveness Marty grew watching her dad with pride honor she stepped light as wind

Snood up she and Orlandis traveled the wind and

By

Felicia McCaw