I see you Jerusalem Slim
As my father called you
Tottering on his kitchen chair
Nursing his Four Roses whiskey feverishly
Resurrected and reappearing to David
Admonishing against the sin of gluttony
Lord I have acceded to acedia
To the stretch marks of indolence that mark
My body and my years
Christ you are standing there
In the historiated initial - the large D of David -
Your footprints have disrupted the circle
The dialectic of history and left us strangely free
As clouds indeterminate and fleeting
The dark wind is not soft but galish
With the brute force of immediacy
The trembling that Abraham knew journeying
Looking more closely at you
I see only your right foot - the big toe
And the next one - outside of the circle
Your hand is raised
You are not speaking you are blessing
The silence without end
As my father called you
Tottering on his kitchen chair
Nursing his Four Roses whiskey feverishly
Resurrected and reappearing to David
Admonishing against the sin of gluttony
Lord I have acceded to acedia
To the stretch marks of indolence that mark
My body and my years
Christ you are standing there
In the historiated initial - the large D of David -
Your footprints have disrupted the circle
The dialectic of history and left us strangely free
As clouds indeterminate and fleeting
The dark wind is not soft but galish
With the brute force of immediacy
The trembling that Abraham knew journeying
Looking more closely at you
I see only your right foot - the big toe
And the next one - outside of the circle
Your hand is raised
You are not speaking you are blessing
The silence without end
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