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What about the tree that made the Cross that Jesus bore?

What about such a light, on the field,
That was seen, that was His dream then?

Such a light on a tree alight some yesterday,
So far away from so far away from some yesterday.

No today, know today.
Not a light, no, not at all.

What about this staircase,
About these clouds,
About this sky-break?

What about this day,
About this hour,
About this time

That tree
His tree, wept razed?

And the clock was.
-This-
And the time was.

And The Sun was.
-That-
And The Moon was.

And The Tides were.
-This-
And The Stars were.

And The Day of
-Him-
And The Month of
-His-

And The Year of Time.

And The Weather.
And This Weather.

And the pattern of clouds.

(What was that?)that light
(What was that?) that which moved
(What did not move?) that was seen,
(What was not seen?)but was announced.

There was The Wind, that was The Air
That didn’t breathe, but burst

Open a quiet sky,
The Quiet Sky gone incandescent

For a holy way,
The Holy Way,

His New Way,
His Chosen Only Way,

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