To grok in Your being
I unleash in slenders
and leap in-subversive;
substance of my body.
Underwinter,
you follow my
displacement and supplant the
nearness of my come after.
unsubstantial frailties
of my countenance,
hear our prayer.
CKS
paint much love always,
Connie Karleta Sales
a.k.a. This Crooked Little Flower