Monthly Archives: October 2014

Behold the lamb The lamb which is to be slain Not twelve days hence bore I This lamb upon my shoulder Mud and sweat leaching past my brow The lamb’s wool matted and bloody

Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord. The time came for the nail to be removed. As I made my way to the feast An alarm came from the tower watchman Night is coming and chariots … Continue reading →

I am a nail in the door of the fold Entombed in cypress from before my time Dead and rusty, I go neither in nor out