like a prairie hawk in a fowler's net
my restless heart struggles
angry at times
other times, holy and content
once in a while, both
and the whole drama beautiful somehow.
How strange
how incomprehensible this work of Yours
but this wild and dirty little gypsy girl
You love her somehow
I am convinced of it
how else this grace, all this Grace?
love more than imagination can wrap itself around
intimately, deeply, oh so painfully
heavy euphoria

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