
View from our window, Zephyr Point Presbyterian Conference Center, Lake Tahoe, Nevada – Sunday, 23 March 2014
Sad, ready to leave
This divinity of blue
To our everyday.
Here is what I know.
Your hate fits into a thimble.
Our love fills the ocean.
We send you off into the waves
In your tiny little rusted thimble.
Like rape after rape
Your attacks eviscerate.
You are death inside.
Let me help, she said,
Pulling out self-righteousness
Like a shiny knife.