My feet took me places
my heart would rather not have been.
But we already know by now
that evil would never tempt us
with things we do not desire.
So the fall was high,
but not higher than the Most High.
The lover of my soul,
He lifted me out of the pit
beheld my beauty like the first night
and welcomed me home.
My first love, Ishi,
I come to you broken.
The woman with light in her heart
tells me
that your mercy, Ru-hamah, was there all along
and your love is enough,
I believe.
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