Thursday, June 17, 2010

a cuckoo calls

A cuckoo calls

the word of God

to the man who
put out his own eyes.

The night spent wandering the countryside.

Corrupt and ugly.

Carrying the burden of
memories that could
strangle a weaker person.

I came across the blind man
looked at his face.

I came across the blind man
and walked away.

I heard him say,
“You'll never find satisfaction.
You'll never reach the break of day.
I'll be seeing you on judgment day.”

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