WHAT WE ALL HAVE IN COMMON

the reflection on the silver plastic seemed a light within ... a small blue white light ... how beautiful it was the heart of the crucified christ ... whoever could pray like that to make a point or strike a pose let him come to suffer ... who speaks of such a light in such a place may he come to temptation ... only to spread the good word ... what's all the flesh in the world wrapped round a point like that ... from africa and asia the new world and the old ... eve and her family even to the last family on the last evening ... flying through all the space of time to get to that point ... but don't you think it glided corkscrewed in and made a fine landing ... for there is no flesh without blood ... flesh everlasting if only the blood could keep to the course ... but you know the world and so do I ... the blood will not keep to the course ... it's stirred to the overlap ... stirred up as it's bundled down to the point ... if you go through this you must suffer ... if you had another way it would be beside the point missing the point all of us have in common