PSALM 72

PSALM 72
by Stefanie Bennett

Since we’ve ‘bitten
The dust’
Our jaws have
Grown
The most
Improbable
Prose
Garden -.

1 thought on “PSALM 72

  1. It’s a curious praise that intrigues me and activates my imagination. The image I have in my head is of a human skull in the desert that creates an oasis Mecca. This is literal. Figuratively I perceive people making sense out of life and death; or finding happiness however they can. Thanks for sharing.

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