a splinter finds its way in
ruptured sky, once barren womb
unknown man
words land without home
a seed in dry soil
blood and water will give birth to the greatest mystery ever known
and they will knowin the dust settled
a bending water cleansing dirtied hands
hearts stained, color of pride
all run lost
every hand helped push deep
nails in wood through blood and bone
you. me. them.a bead runs slowly,
blood and sweat,
man and not
racing the speed of love
down the earthen beam
to kiss the ground swallowingthe darkest dusk,
eve of hopeless night
they will all know
their hearts cover their eyes
for tonight death stands over allet incarnatus est de spiritu sancto
Mark 15:22-25
Matt. 27:51-56
Rom. 5:6-8