Golgotha

Golgotha

The thumping of God’s own heart.

Why does love tear us so?

It drags our souls across the jagged edges

Of shattered things.

It’s close enough to hear.

Unearthing its fountainhead?

From whence does that honey-bread

drumbeat come?

Those answers will cost you.

(by Max Ramsey)

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