I am the rolling frolick
Of sunshine and gunshot
I am the last place on earth
I am the birthplace of blue
I am the lassoed promise
The restoration of the Jews
I am the infernal concourse
Of recusal and deference
Of obliteration and marvel
I am the returning comet
Raining peace and blood
My streets are made of cedar
My houses carved from silk
I am the eternal promise
Spices and myrrh
Amber and mint
The heat of oblivion
Pours from my harp
I am dominion
I am a beehive
Of angels and keepers
Of turtles and cats
I am the portal
To parallel dimensions
Hitherto tainted by Julius Caesar
Tunneling woodworm
Rebuke my cast
The ghostly Jordan
pours virulent innocence
pours virulent innocence
At the foot of my progress
The oil of my penance
Ravens your hair.
july 2017 - jerusalem
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