Tuesday, December 19, 2006
Ablution
The rain is ablution, that purges
the scourge of night. There is
no moon in these whispering
smacks of drizzle- only slighted
by the gaze in his eyes.
Oh, he has the moon
in his gaze- a warm gleam
against
the cold
of this midnight shower.
If symmetry had a synonym,
it'd describe the rain
and his eyes.
That washes out
our sins passed.
cuRRent...jer ¶ 11:44 am
The rain is ablution, that purges
the scourge of night. There is
no moon in these whispering
smacks of drizzle- only slighted
by the gaze in his eyes.
Oh, he has the moon
in his gaze- a warm gleam
against
the cold
of this midnight shower.
If symmetry had a synonym,
it'd describe the rain
and his eyes.
That washes out
our sins passed.
cuRRent...jer ¶ 11:44 am
