Sunday, November 8, 2020

Wandering on a Möbius

 Psalm 11

G-d of many names

I called you Adonai

I called you Jesus

Today I call you Adonai

     and wrap myself

     in ancient words


You heard me

Watched while 

I pursued you

Walked with me

Sheltered me 

within your embrace


I heard others

snicker, paint me

chameleon 


Turn their cackle

into hollow moans

Force them to chew

their words

until spittle

garbles their speech


Restore their words

Winnowed

scrubbed and cleanest

with love




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