An Altar of Bones
It
will not out of the flesh, that’s bred in the bone.
—J. Heywood, Dialogue of Proverbs, ii. viii. K2 (1546)
Moonlit
thanks
Paper
joy
We
are an altar of bones.
Put
on that fragile flesh
Then
wear it well.
For
Love invites a life
fully
inhabited.
Prophesy
this:
The
incarnation
is the
resurrection.
The
resurrection
is
the incarnation.
2 comments:
I really, really like this. I didn't expect to, but I do. Thanks.
Huh...can you say more?
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