Shemini
what if I want to seek out
your holiness; what if I want
more than you have given me;
if I want to see myself wrapped in
you, bound to you, bearing my heart’s
strange fire on clean, unblemished palms.
what if I tapped on each stone waiting to hear
your echo, and I was ready to be kissed with holy
flames--to leave nothing behind but this empty,
reaching form.
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