we find ourselves
cast in green-bottle glass
thick shards for thin cuts
the world is a beautiful stained-glass
portrait of god, shattered in an
arcing movement away from him.
we are the light between shards, looking for form

we find ourselves
cast in green-bottle glass
thick shards for thin cuts
the world is a beautiful stained-glass
portrait of god, shattered in an
arcing movement away from him.
we are the light between shards, looking for form

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