My heart is broken
hugely open
hummingbird sips nectar
directly from the lip.
My soul is shattered
into matter
backlit with a starry field.
My God is measured
in sips of nectar
hovering gently
as I yield.
My heart is broken
hugely open
hummingbird sips nectar
directly from the lip.
My soul is shattered
into matter
backlit with a starry field.
My God is measured
in sips of nectar
hovering gently
as I yield.