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!