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It was you
who had the moon under your feet The sea covered me completely on his unframed canvas stretched across ground floor galleries and seaweed wrapped around my head in even circles of cyan and sapphire. It was you whose dress was the sun The artist captured you completely on a soft sky stroked across surfaces of swelling oceans and brushes danced along your body in even waves of brilliance and betrayal. - - - Revelation 12:1 “There was a woman, whose dress was the sun and who had the moon under her feet and a crown of twelve stars on her head.” Jonah 2:5 “The sea covered me completely, and seaweed wrapped around my head”
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