Sunday, June 28, 2009

the elemental zoo

Crippled blindness
then must mean that you can see
But what I see is glory
Without an ounce of mystery.
Glory glorified
is too much to see.
I wish I could go back to being wholly blind
To gain a little bit of that mystery
And return to the unexalted
So that seeing, again, would not make me believe.

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