Christ got
too close
to God.
Christ caught a
contagious
wellness.
He walked and
walked
so his
feet pained
him, from
sand-scratched
skin, to
bone.
He walked
through seas
of thronging
bodies
and the
constant
clamor: please
touch me,
or if
you won’t
touch
me, please
let
me get
close.
Monday, March 16, 2009
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