Treasure Island

Carol Fleming Klein


Communion and Cleansing


I bring my trailing-mud soul feet
to Your table
laden with a banquet of many-guest anticipation.

And before them all
Smiling at me
with tenderness
You bring out a great tub
of soapy steaming water
sparkling red.

You kneel
to my cleansing.

Saturday, December 1982

Submitted: Sunday, February 02, 2014
Edited: Friday, March 28, 2014
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