Holy for Sunday Whirl #76

Thanks, Brenda, for the wordle prompt!

the ambivalence of holy

hovers in a dazed state

while incense breathes fear

and flaps empty prayers

at souls who scurry to

seek a soupcon of tenderness

and a thimble full of water

the ambivalence of holy

becomes empty of essence

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