because you
were never
holy
only beautiful
enough
to be found
with a hook
in your mouth
water shook
like sparks
when they pulled
you out
& sometimes
your hand
is all you have
to hold
yourself to this
world & it's
the sound not
the prayer
that enters
the thunder not
the lightning
that wakes you.
were never
holy
only beautiful
enough
to be found
with a hook
in your mouth
water shook
like sparks
when they pulled
you out
& sometimes
your hand
is all you have
to hold
yourself to this
world & it's
the sound not
the prayer
that enters
the thunder not
the lightning
that wakes you.
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