THE LORD OF THE LAUNDRY ROOM

yet again

at His door

For the Lord so loved me

He takes me in .

Into His sanctum

I unfold

the stains

the wage of my deeds, on

the vulnerable cuff

the spineless collar.

He sprinkles

the Holy water

purging, cleansing

me.

Returned

into the willy-nilly world

Born again

spotless and pristine

a whiff

of innocence and purity

till

another day

another struggle

to stay unsullied.
Willy-nilly

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