I woke up today with a hunger on the tongue that made it
impossible to taste anything but God.
Everything I'd ever known
to be good
sprang forth from the light and
illuminated the clouds like a neon frame.
Then, and only then,
I began.
I woke up today with a hunger on the tongue that made it
impossible to taste anything but God.
Everything I'd ever known
to be good
sprang forth from the light and
illuminated the clouds like a neon frame.
Then, and only then,
I began.