The Bringer

The Bringer

The Bringer
I was born on
Beaming
All in sight
Not one of you can move
Beyond my suffused speed

Spread blood
Smearing the lambs throat
Across your lintels
As I fly over

I am there
Hear
Sure as you
Smashed those jars
Outside the walls of Jericho
Quaking

Look up in your morning
Bathe your eyes
Baptized in mine
You see all
Receiving me
Within you
Intrinsically
Intractably

For I tell you
True as the dove came down
If you believe
Your God is my absence
Open wide your iris
Welcome your God
And gaze upon
Utter
Darkness