Hands
in warm water
I stand
on
holy ground,
rinsing
away
evidence
of our
cup
running
over.
It is
a worship,
unadorned.
— Give us this day.

author | poet | thread artist
I am a storyteller and a poet.
I use words and thread, pencil and needle, paper and fabric.
my work is an ongoing conversation with myself.
Hands
in warm water
I stand
on
holy ground,
rinsing
away
evidence
of our
cup
running
over.
It is
a worship,
unadorned.
— Give us this day.

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