“[The church] needs about 400 years of repentance to queer people,” the would-be priest laughs.
Shut Up and Listen: Conversation 3
Two Poems
Remember how we used to love? / / The way our hearts were rough-hewn / and rabbeted together like the shiplap / on the barn out back
Song
Dare the wish you dare to wish on morning’s last star: / That every creature be mated and warm, / every couple coupled and quickened
The Prodigal Son Makes Notes for a Eulogy and Never Mentions the Fatted Calf
I would rather lose him than remember lies. Loss is real and heavy / and as hard to carry and balance as a shuttle of slack coal
“How Do We Sense the Sensational?”
We want bright lights. / We want a voice / of god, or reason, recent studies / / roaring in our heads
Roaming Charges
I am left holding / / a fleeting scent of adornment / and shorn roots, their seep / hushed.
Two Poems
Where lime dissolved / bones, rise limestone walls, / mosaic saints
So much is yet unnamed—
the unnamed letters in the alphabet of atonement; / the bright curve that highlights shadow, and equally / the shadow that shows us the lineaments of light;
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