Richest of fare

My soul,
the shadows and wrinkles,
the corners, the soft spots, the light,
my soul delights.

Your riches,
the vastness and expanse,
a diadem, a crown of thorns, a prayer,
the richest of fare.

My soul
delights
in the richest of fare.

… Listen, listen to me, and eat what is good, and your soul will delight in the richest of fare. (Isaiah 55:2)