Revolving Cross Poem by Saiom Shriver

Revolving Cross



A certain degree of the 360 degree
zodiac wheel made a grand cross
in my chart. I was attacked by
a man with handcuffs and a hunting
knife when neptune was that degree.
My father, my husband, and my son
in 3 different years.... died with
a planet at that degree.
But God turned that cross into
a dynamo... and now that
degree
blesses me.

Friday, November 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: resurrection
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