Why don’t you embrace me
as me...

Crucifixion,
shapes, squares, angles, planes...

In the Name of Christ
I asked...

Nothing unjust
is ever erased...

From the diary of reluctant Messiah
A bullet...

You say,
“In God we trust...

We sculpt.
We seek perfection...

Tail of dog diving
in the blue water, head of...

Those who stand for truth,
become the truth itself...

In the glass of self,
no face remains, only wind...

In the void’s still eye,
zero hums with everything...

I am God’s dreaming,
and God is the dream I am...