I channeled Moses, in the middle of the sky,
Laughed… explained why the sea went red,
crossing miles and miles with unleavened bread
what we need down below… church in space
Somewhere in the middle of the sky
with no wings and no slaves
to trust ourselves the upside down worship
with no games, no pull, no pits, just outer space
the lights we’d become
to dance so close to heaven
We could watch the rainbow-break-make colored waters.
And we’d go up and down on Jacob’s ladder meet
Jesus on the way…
My Abraham.
Poet Krissy Mosley all rights reserved 2014
This is beautiful. I really enjoyed it! 🙂
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Thank you
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