Into The Shame Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Into The Shame



Thunder as old as gentle families
We cry like sweet mandolins
Skies of seagull rain
Islands bow like purple prayers
The gates of love are divine

Blue elves hold the frail emblems
Songs of emerald hummingbirds
Hope plays on harps of faith
Choirs sing unconditional forgiveness
Your unworthiness sits next to mine

Coals on the altar reach into the shame

Sunday, June 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: forgiveness
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Joseph Narusiewicz

Joseph Narusiewicz

So St Paul, Minnesota
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