Word of god speak on city horizons

Bends of light skirmish across my cheek

Heavenly voices of angels admonish

The sins of our sins, O cry, ancient Greeks!


Word of god speak in your secular voice

Dance the polysaccharitic gusts of you maw

Sticky fog patterns on cerulean stained glass,

Face down in the church, exhalations of awe.


Word of god speak in the silence of darkness

Yellow backed timbers collapse on our hearts

Supernovas ferment in broad constellation

O cry! you my loved one, god drew us apart!