25 April 2012



Did your Moses get lost?

Forty years in the wilderness

Has hollowed your bones

Was your Jesus cold?

Did he cast the first stone?

Do you long for home?

Wherever that is

Is there a time out of mind

Your heart is drawn too?

Vague and unsettling

The dream of love



1 comment:

  1. Ah, a lapis philosophorum of your poetic ingenuity! With the clairvoyant suspense and the ecliptic messianic undertone it has delighted me in a way one is surprised by pure epiphany