Poetry

ignoring Mathew

 

…so…i dated cathedrals… fashioned 

out of playing cards… slept in 

beds of chocolate kisses …which 

warmed me for 

a time… warmed 

me through

winter months…warmed 

me through slippery 

months…but…when 

the winds grew 

strong 

and the sun grew 

hot …

and the whole thing fell…

i grew 

cold … 

cold like igloos in

summer…

like a love bird

trembling 

in the

wind

….Mathew 7:27…”when the rains and floods come and beat against that house, it will collapse with a mighty crash”

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