Saturday, December 1, 2012

Teach Me


Teach me of goodness, My Lover,
For mine eyes have never seen
The gravitational net to spread
To capture the orbiting beam.
Teach me of love, My Goodness.
Let the formulae fully tell
Of the beauty that dwells in your heavenly orbs,
And banish the enemy’s hells.
Come, let us rest together,
In peace on Shiloh’s hills,
I will move over, and turn for you
The cold side of the pillows.

-jenn long

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