Can we be holy
whole and loved and
legitimate, even in the shadows
of belief and dogmatic
horseshit running
rampantly around?
Can I be given grace
when my heart aches
and life is longer than I thought
without initiation to the
Righteous Cult?
Please, please
let us be wild,
ungodly and free
bursting at the seams
with being.
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