Wednesday, October 28, 2009


from: TWO GHOSTS/poems xx THE NEXT PLACE xxx Was this the next place for me? x To be delivered by the redeemer, x kneel in a pew on a velvet cushion, x lean my head forward, and come to rest on wood, dare to talk to God x in another way? xx Take a wafer on my tongue x to chew or melt, I know not which, x and then become intoxicated by the holy wine? xx x TWO GHOSTS/ poems xx xx x

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