Exodus


Day 4

Poetry prompt: Write a departure poem.

 
Exodus

Under God’s sun,
take the hand of your sisters and brothers
instead of their eye.
Bow and raise your lips to the sky
until we are loose from the hands of the wicked.

D'ElegantOne

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