Newlyweds
There is a tugging at my sleeve
“Come to church with us”
Newlyweds
Who feel real joy
In being saved.
How can I tell them
I have already dreamed of God
In ways that make death simple
Waking from behind the veil of sleep
In awe.
A book of new poetry by Linda Morkeski
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