Before Interstate Travel

Poetry

Perfect life, riding with you in confidence.

Perfect night, high without any substances, your love can do it.

You know me, more than I know myself, I’m empty without prayer and your breath.

Can I speak to you in song?

Can I write through good and wrong?

God can I be like David and use Psalms as my arms?

At your feet with many lines I feel deeply, grace says I can speak freely.

So I’m on my knees before you, no running this time.

Published by Edmond

Edmond is an INFJ layman writer, creating freestyle poetry as an outlet for his emotions for over thirty years. He can be reached at: Carolinawriter@protonmail.com

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