Elisabeth Cooper

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Godlock by Geoff Pope

Lock in me

a load of lines.

Drive me down

a coast of rhymes.

 

Show me how

to hug the bride,

and tell me when

to step aside.

 

Send me words

that drip perfume;

lead me toward

more intimate room.

 

I want you, Lord,

with quantum choirs.

Grab me, God,

with finger fires.

© Geoff Pope 2019