whatever grace and healing and salvation mean
God is nowhere to be found
unless He be in our desperate yet soothing embraces...
the only blessings of the little forgivenesses we bestow
upon each other...if Love has any meaning
it has to be grounded in this
otherwise you'll wander the Outer Darkness
hectored by your own phantoms wearing masks of God
may we all together find our way out
of this hell God calls creation
if our love truly delivers us and we can find it easy
to forgive ourselves
then forgiving God for His wretched plan of pain
will be an easy lesson finally mastered...may all of us
be strong enough for this...
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