Thursday, July 20, 2023

The Door, II, together with the one about on the mat, draft no. 2

I say January 26 was the day I let you in

But the first day of December is the day you filled my skin

How are we to mark times or dates

Or states or catechins?

I’ve always been so sleepy

Here’s the door, Lord, just come in

I’d never understand a poem

Without you tabernacling