Holey Holy Whole Version 9 Poem by Saiom Shriver

Holey Holy Whole Version 9



Love makes a manger
of a desirefilled heart.
Rocks in the ocean carved
to rookeries by the sea
Eyelets in the rose
by Japanese beetles sewn.
Woodpeckers softly drill
caves in the tree.

Holey, holy whole
the new homes.

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