triangular
By Mark Heathcote
Sat, 06 Dec 2008
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Life, death, the here ever after
This worlds jib, jibs, triangular!
The father, son and Holy Ghost
Desire, love and lust!
They’re the obsequious...
Yearnings, burning in us most;
We who are still only superfluous...
Drink the vessels flagon flesh,
Blood and bone,
Each sail chastening, abstinence, home!
Hope, faith, and chastity
They’re all the graces
Longed in us to be
To dignify the trinity
The wave upon a timeless, sea
Triangular in the three...
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