I'm trying to find solace in His solidity.
I run into people's walls and they hand them over as
peace offerings.
I love His fluidity because my heart has become
a whole bunch of "I don't understands."
Some of my parts have been won over with
elbow grease and promised lands.
The rest are perched on an enemies
fence.
But He can handle mountains
so these two by fours prove past tense.
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