we gather ourselves into one body.
stone sits upon stone and soon,
a tower
reaches into heaven;
upon it, a horn which announces
the gathering of kings;
the coming of one King.
hallelujah—
the hooves of an ass have made the ground a drum:
this is a song we teach our clothes to dance to as
we lay the finest linen at the
entrance of our hearts.
a new Jerusalem.
welcome, the one who has defeated
death.
in here, we will again break your flesh and we will partake of
a super that does not end.
sons. daughters. we are all
you have made us become.