a glimpse of “Lucifer says”
resurrection binds my hands
my wrists burn with dawn
prophesy chafes my bones
I’m a bird’s cry
I harmonize piano melody
I come from an open door where David sings his blues
he pours out his soul
it sparkles like scotch in a tumbler
every and each changed tide
blows my flame
tickles my heart
I recognize the gritty love of
Bethlehem
here, breathe my sulfur
© 27 April 2019
Cindy B. Stevens
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