Oh Lord (read: Lover), God (read: Stranger) of
heart and skin
of marrow and sight
of song and dread
of dust and blood
of thaw and threat
of word and gasp
of desire and lack
of howl and sleep
of injury and of earth
of here and never
of water and spite
of wreck and wine
of heist and drown
and way and walls
of face, of rock
Oh Lover, Stranger of
all
there is no God
no one
no all
like you.
mar 22, 2011
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