by now you know
every safe rut contains
pot holes from hell and
crashing to the ground
is the surest way to
pound on God’s door
if you do have a slip and
make it through the night
I’ve heard He’ll come out
and make something hot
and sweet to go with
your morning coffee
a warm melting tenderness
soothing on bloody tongues
and while you’re enjoying that
He might hold your hand and ask
What are we going to do with you?
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