
you’re a cathedral
…………..stained glass watercolor ink old soul new testament
you look like you know the answers
…………..there’s a finality an apocalypse a heaven-hell-dichotomy to your tone
you found me alone in the elements, dressed in black
…………..hand-held through your opening, hat off hair tucked back
I want to ask so many questions, like what are we—
…………..you rest a finger to your lips, shh it’s time for a baptism
I find discomfort in your pews but kneel, kneel always
Kylie Ayn Yockey is a queer southern creative with a BA in Creative Writing & Literature. Her work has been published or is forthcoming in Glyph, Meow Meow Pow Pow, Night Music Journal, Gravitas, Ordinary Madness, The Stray Branch, Not Very Quiet, Prismatica, Gingerbread House, Butter Press, honey & lime, and Capulet Mag. She has edited for Glyph Magazine, The Louisville Review, Ink & Voices, and is poetry editor for Blood Tree Literature.