Supplication
It’s a sacred thing A filling of cupped hands The hollow warmth of her womb His unexpected kiss A blessing. Like rows of cathedral candles Waiting to be lit by pennies and prayers We wait silently, painfully, Hoping to be… Continue Reading
About Katelyn Jane Folmar
Katelyn is a first-year MATC student with a restless heart and tiny, grounded feet. She takes pictures and writes poems to clear the sleep from her eyes.