My life is a broken vessel
I am undone
Jesus
An anonymous howl
etched into gunmetal paint.
It is in the blood to turn to our God with laments.
They are the legacy we carry –
humps on our shoulders.
13 Wednesday May 2015
Posted poems
inMy life is a broken vessel
I am undone
Jesus
An anonymous howl
etched into gunmetal paint.
It is in the blood to turn to our God with laments.
They are the legacy we carry –
humps on our shoulders.