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My Cup Runneth Over

February 21, 2018

 

The following poem has been re-printed from the Ancient Paths archives. It was originally published in the printed literary magazine, Issue 6 (Spring 2001).

 

 

My Cup Runneth Over
by Thandi

 

 

 

The Grail
runneth over
before our eyes
onto our blistered souls

 

If not for blindness
we would not thirst
nor fear the greatness
in our hands

 

We would recognize
the head of God
bent down to soothe
our weary feet

 

We would view
the puddles on our laps
as more than circumstance

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