Wednesday, May 14, 2025

Sleeping in church


 Eutychus 


In my flesh

I am dull of hearing

My eyes heavy

They close

And into dream

I come

Falling 

Falling

Falling

Helpless to awake

I hit the earth

I die

Then enters the word

Arise

Arise

Arise

Awake

To the 

Third floor sanctuary 

I'm taken

All a mystery

In this new life

I partake

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