I.
Cosmic funnels
Dizzy with
the
Voice
Of Thunder
Making every cheek
Rosy
Every knee bow.

Thirst is poured
In these empty
Mouths. Will you
Fill us anew,
Voice of Thunder?

II.

Silently
You mound shifts
Of cellular caliber
Expanding contracting
No one escapes
Praising your
Name
For in the flux exists
No
Exits
Just
A tumbling
Effervescent
Instruction
To love with all
Our components.

Is love the emergent property?
Are we forming you with our
Empty mouths
The way You
shaped us out of clay?

Many jars oiled
In the valleys
Of scarcity ,
Glistening with
Powerful softness
And the
Luminescent
Promise
Of flour.

Your body is
Ready to part,
Friend.
We must now
feast on this
baked good
With the
Finest oil
And
Here, look,
A lamb!
In his nuzzle
Is a vine.
He will lead us to
The vineyard

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