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Divine Imperfection

from the collection, Beginnings © 1991

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Tonight,

I ran the race

through His imperfections;

I ran along

the wrinkles of my hand.

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The belly of night ripped open —

I fell out into cosmos —

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I was a star

reflected in the eyes of God.

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