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13<br />

Compel<br />

What convincing to live in a men-hewn world,<br />

coin’s twist & bullet’s bite, kings lord orchards &<br />

direct vengeance, which small kindness beats back the bomb?<br />

Crumble in every fist too, ancient kisses remembered & sung.<br />

******<br />

Helpless<br />

Call it God when the hour rests soft<br />

upon your cheek, the faces laugh &<br />

everyone kisses the stone pipe in great<br />

fraternity. Call it God when sunlight<br />

tips every heightless wood up there,<br />

when the air itself weaves sugared<br />

song through this hour rests softly<br />

upon your cheek, faces touch &<br />

withdraw through swathes of darkness<br />

& call it God as familiar bed becks<br />

with its sweetheart smiling through<br />

your webs & chaff, knowing truer<br />

the wreckage of your heart fine<br />

& holy, alive, grateful, take her<br />

hand, let life’s glint of a dream<br />

draw you pictures of the possible,<br />

call it God as new day streaks<br />

through them & something else reveals.<br />

******<br />

<strong>The</strong> Cenacle | 59 | October 2006

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