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STRANGE FLESH

Published Monday, December 19, 2005 by GABRIEL C. ZOLMAN | E-mail this post

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(Taken from "The Pulling Down Of Strongholds")


STRANGE FLESH


A bond far closer than a brother,
A hymen broken like the body of Christ—
The spear of the Roman
Pierced another side of the divine .
A spirited woman
Gave up her ghost, violent like a poltergeist.
Once she washed the Saviour’s feet with tears;
Now she’s washing the sheets with holy fear .
Quivers of strange flesh, bodies as shrines…
I knew her as I knew no other,
Yet we barely know each other otherwise .
Rivers of blood, shivers down the spine...
In the Biblical sense, we only know the price.


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