deliverance
my sin is like
yellow rain
falling through
broken trees
but grace is like
a seaward sky
leaving me
benign and pliable
so that I become
a calm clean river.
deliverance
my sin is like
yellow rain
falling through
broken trees
but grace is like
a seaward sky
leaving me
benign and pliable
so that I become
a calm clean river.