For he himself is our peace, who has made us both one and has broken down in his flesh the dividing wall of hostility. (Ephesians 2:14 ESV)
You are my bread,
to fill a mouth, hungry
but a beggar remains
reoccurring glasses overflowing
frothy animosity & plates displays our
Between bites are unconfessed apologizes I’ll never quite digest;
I’m afraid of closeness said to outlast time.