Subj : [CHRISTIA] new poetry, "The First Place" To : Practical Christian Life From : Mark Date : Thu May 21 2020 02:09:16 From: lamppoet@CENTURYTEL.NET (Mark) Energy fades.the mind not so much. "The First Place" I heard the first place we went was undiscoverable, they were caverns I had never seen, fissures in the granite where glaciers had retreated. But now we stood halfway up the slope like the spine of a giant whale and we whispered the world between the breaths we took. I would go farther, see the summit, but the damage done over years of abuse and self-styled announcements has left me panting far below the treeline. New wounds only irritate old wounds and now I doubt all will be smoothed over by the time I'm asked to deliver my final address on the state of the world and my place in it. If you could supply, by grant or by inheritance, I would comply without counting the dangers. You know how sad I've become, you know my fingers are crooked and my throat is bare. You know best, besides the one sweet harbor of my years, how far the crest of the stars has fallen from me. I wanted the first place I went was out to sea, they were trenches deeper than mountains, the wounds in the planet darker than soldiers' tears. Now I want to last, please, at least until I see the fire fall just once more. Until hose crying for aid, lie on the ground and watch stars dance like before. I want to know You have walked through the door in your humblest theophany (you are the poor, the sick, the aging, the abused) and we have gladly welcomed the glad parade from here to home. Welcoming, mark p. lamppoet@centurytel.net Mark's Blog (to be removed from the list, simply reply with the request: "Please remove". God's best!) For subscription information, visit To leave the list, send the command UNSUB CHRISTIA to LISTSERV@LISTS.ASU.EDU --- NewsGate v1.0 gamma 2 * Origin: News Gate @ Net396 -Huntsville, AL - USA (1:396/4) .