Between Midgard and Asgard
Ephraim, Mariam
Wash Pen
I want to write,
Write like the sea of waves that thrusts between the bridge of vows,
I would rip apart the waters of Galilee to see the words between them, and love
But I only hold a pen and no tears need be shed from love,
No body shall be divided under God's brow from whom eternal waters pour
Instead, for Moses, I will wait,
Because I only have a pen.
I have a pen.
