Pioneers on the causeway cast a light before their footsteps.
God’s heels are golden carrots leading the people to an emerald field: Feed them.
My hands are interstates, canals, dams, sewers, street lamps, stairways, and a field.
Transferring translucent treasures,
This vision carried the last to the first beam.
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God’s heels are golden carrots …
Glad I saw those words. I’m sure I’ve never come across anything like them before. Thanks for sharing your verse.